Calculated Confrontation

The car pulled up at the Metro Hospital downstairs. Before getting out, Sloane glanced at Rowan. 'Aren't you coming with me?' she thought.

Rowan smiled gently, his eyes full of doting affection, as if an iceberg had melted into a warm ocean. "Go ahead. You can handle this."

His Lo was smart, rational, and brave. She would grow step by step into an unshakable towering tree. What he would do was cle