CHAPTER 71

Mikayla ran her hand over her eyes. She was extremely tired.

She hadn't slept all night, recalling the events of the previous day.

When she'd broken through and seen that broken leg, her heart had flown into her throat.

For a few seconds, she'd been frozen which was crazy because she'd seen worse injuries over her career.

But thankfully, it had only lasted a few seconds before she sprung into action, muscle memory kicking in.

She'd ordered everyone to stand back and had tended to the leg as best as she could there while they'd waited for the ambulance.

"Abe, honey. Come here! It's time to go," she yelled. Abe came running from wherever he'd been playing.

He flung his arms around her legs. She smiled and picked him up, tucking him into her side.

It felt like she'd gained a new appreciation for him since yesterday.

When she'd heard the yell and seen the kids gathered, she'd been filled with a crippling fear that it was Abe that something had happened to.

She'd practically become a