Chapter One hundred and Ninety-one

Lana’s POV

“Fred is here?” The words tumbled out of my mouth, and my heart skipped a beat. I raised my brow at Sally, wondering if she was really serious or if this was a prank to get back at me for leaving her in the dark about Zoe’s health.

“What? You don’t believe me?” She straightened her trousers and beamed at me. “I believe by now Cameron would have met him already.”

I started towards the door, abandoning all the clothes I had been folding in a heap on the bed. “Fred is really here?” I needed to see him. That was all I thought as I bounded out of the door and into the hospital hallways.

Sally had not been lying. Neither had she been trying to pull my legs. Fred was really young, and he looked extremely good in that brown tailored suit. It looked as though he had gotten a hair cut recently and ditched the glasses.

He had been sitting with Cameron, Darby, and the children when I arrived, but as soon as his eyes fell on me, he stood to his feet and his mouth stretched into a sm