The Weight of Silence

GENEVIEVE'S POV

There was nothing worse than not knowing. The feeling of uncertainty, or worse, ignorance, was unbearable.

It was terribly destabilizing, and I would know because I was currently trapped in that exact dilemma.

I'd been discharged yesterday after spending forty-eight hours in the hospital. Weston had driven me straight to his apartment and insisted I stay there until further notice.