The hallway smelled faintly of antiseptic and mint. Skye adjusted the light scarf around her shoulders and clutched her handbag tighter, she hadn't been in the hospital in a while she had been at home, she missed her doctor already.
The woman who had been checking on her since the beginning of her pregnancy, the only one she'd grown comfortable with had gone on a sudden sabbatical. Skye hadn't expected to be pushed into the public again so soon, not like this. Leonard had offered to take her, with no guards.
Just the two of them.
They came in a sleek black Porsche. The moment she stepped out, Skye felt eyes on her not from the baby bump, but because of the man beside her. Leonard walked like he belonged everywhere, and people moved aside before he even noticed them.
The hospital was nothing like she expected. Towering glass windows reflected the sky in jagged panes.
