Betrayed, Broken, Back for Revenge
It feels way too much like the day I lost her the first time.
I press my hand to the glass. Lucy’s small body lies still under the white sheets, machines doing what her body can’t yet manage.
It’s the same image that haunted my nightmares; only now it’s real again, but this time I have the power to change it.
No one here knows the truth. Not the doctors, not Rhett, not even Cole.
No one knows that I’ve already lived this, that in another life, Lucy died from a transfusion that went wrong, from a contaminated batch of blood that should never have touched her veins.