Chapter 115

Maeve's POV

“Be careful, Aunt,” I whispered, grasping her arm gently as I led her from the bathroom back to the hospital bed.

The tile floor was cool under my feet, a stark contrast to the warmth of her skin, which felt frailer than I remembered.

She winced, her face twisting in pain with each shuffled step, and my heart clenched. The kidney stones had taken its toll, even if the surgery had pull