Uninvited Guests

Beckett’s POV

A sharp morning chill bit at my skin as I walked into the building, my thoughts pulled in four different directions at once. Between Kaelen demanding mortal help, Nash constantly lurking around the hospital, Cecilia’s sudden return, and the wall of ice Thalia had put up between us, the pressure was suffocating. Every piece of my life felt ready to cave in at the slightest push.

Hal