A Baby Girl

[Rosalie’s POV]

When we arrive at the hospital, where I can only assume Annemarie is being held, Giddeon gets out and comes around to open my door. Giving a smile, I step out and then take in the large building in front of us while wondering how Annemarie was doing.

Deciding it was better to just see for myself, I start to move while Giddeon follows close behind. Once inside, I head straight to the reception, where a woman sits with a professional smile on her face.

“Annemarie Aguilar.” I announce. “Could you point us in her direction?”

Nodding, the woman starts to click on her computer. When she looks back up at us, a smile spreads across her face.

“Labor and delivery.” She announces. “It’s just in that direction.”

“Thanks,” I beam, heading in the direction that I’ve been pointed to. “Come on,” I continue, grabbing Giddeon’s hand and tugging. “Once we check on Annemarie, we can try to come up with a way to help Diego.”

Settling on this, I continue to move until I spot Chanel, who sta