Luc laughed bitterly. "No. I'm the last thing she needs." He spotted Kimber's brother returning with a tray filled with coffees. "Ask him. He'll tell you."
Clapping his cousin on the back, Luc turned and spotted a triage nurse leaving her post to help a woman in labor. He sneaked in the door just before it closed, then wandered down the hall. Temporary rooms were set up in a circle all around the nurses' station. A whiteboard in the middle of the room listed all the patients and their room numbers. Finding Alyssa's room in the corner was easy enough. So was ducking in.
Inside, the thin drape had been drawn. He could see her outline, but nothing more. She didn't want to see him, and he respected that, so he didn't tear it away, as he yearned to. Damn hard. Luc wanted to see for himself that she was okay, unharmed. But she'd made her wishes clear. Now would be his only chance to say good-bye.
