Solamed is already talking. “He’s out of surgery. The blunt trauma from the accident caused two bleeding sites, which we were able to locate and repair. We also gave him a blood transfusion.” My mouth gapes open. “So…he’s…” “He’s okay then, right?” Tucker translates for me. She nods. “He’s being transferred to a private recovery room. He’ll be out for a while still, and then he’ll need to stay here for at least a few more days for observation, but barring any complications, William is going to be fine.” It’s a physical unburdening. I can feel the weight of my terror lift from my shoulders, feel it ease from my joints and muscles. Billy’s okay. I fling myself at Tucker and he catches me in a bear hug and presses his lips to my forehead. “I told you, Princess,”
