Gladys was so happy that she teared up.

Noah wasn’t around that day, so she seized the opportunity to talk to her mistress. Sitting by the bed, she said, “You’re doing much better now, Ms. Gwynn. You have to think about Lorian and stay alive! There are no second chances when it comes to life. I’ve never heard about someone coming back from the dead, either!”

Gwynn leaned on the headboard.

The little boy was fidgeting with a toy dinosaur egg. He couldn’t have enough of it. Parting his lips,