Chapter 240

CALLUM'S POV

The gray light of dawn was just beginning to bleed through the cracks of the heavy curtains, cutting pale lines across the pink carpet of Hazel’s bedroom.

I didn't blink. I sat motionless in the small armchair by her bedside, my forearms resting on my knees, my eyes fixed on her tiny, peaceful face.

I had been sitting here for hours, ever since I killed the engine of my car and walked