Chapter 37
Grant opened the door and walked out into the corridor.
Paige stood several feet away, tears streaming down her face.
“I tried to open it, but it wouldn’t budge. I thought something had—”
“I’m okay.”
“You’re sure?”
“Yeah.”
She looked down at the blanket in Grant’s arms.
“Is that what I think it is?”
He nodded.
She brought her hand to her mouth.
When she reached toward the blanket, Grant took a step back.
“I just want to see,” she said.
She took hold of the end of the blanket.
Raised it.
“Oh my God.”