Chapter 116

• FINN'S POV
• I had barely taken a moment to sit down when my mother’s phone call to Linda seemed to end as quickly as it had started.
• Moments later, Linda arrived at the hospital, almost as if she had been waiting around the corner for that very invitation. Dressed in a crisp white dress, her hair perfectly styled, and that strong perfume—something floral and suffocating—she came striding down the hallway with a broad, beaming smile.