The hospital refused a dying baby one last visit with his therapy dog! When his mother smuggled the German shepherd in anyway, the dog ignored the crib-and started barking at something beside it…

turned back. “Can Dr. Pierce order it?”

“Maybe. Maybe not fast enough. And if Vale suspects what he’s looking for, she’ll block him or bury the result.”

Leah thought of Caleb’s gray skin, the tiny blue shadows beneath his eyes, the way his body had been getting quieter day by day while everyone told her there was nothing left to do.

“I don’t have time continue reading …