Chapter 42: Kitchen Confessional

Calla’s POV

I woke with a start at half past two. My heart was pounding, and I’d broken out in a cold sweat at some point during my nightmare, making my hair stick to the back of my neck.

Another nightmare. Just like most nights.

I sighed, having grown all too used to the feeling by now. My dreams were often plagued with images of blood and undeveloped lips forming the word: “Mommy”.

My miscarriag