Chapter Sixty-Eight

(Vera's POV)

Head. Body. Tiny hands.

"Heart rate one forty-two," Dr. Hope said. "Normal range."

I let out a breath.

"Four-chamber heart, normal."

"Spine, continuous."

"Both kidneys visible."

She went through each item one by one, announcing them as she went.

With every sentence, the tightn...

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