Chapter 82

Third Person POV Adam and Margaret waited anxiously outside the delivery room. Hours had passed since Claire was rushed in, and the closed doors revealed nothing of her condition. The sharp click of heels against tile broke the tense silence. Margaret looked up to see an elegant woman in her fifties approaching with a younger woman following close behind. "Luna Elowen? Miss Reed?" Margaret's voice betrayed her surprise. Adam stepped forward respectfully. "Luna Elowen, we weren't expecting you." "How is she doing?" Elowen Winter's gaze fixed on the delivery room doors. "We haven't heard anything yet," Adam replied with worry. Elowen frowned slightly. She glanced at Evelyn behind her and said, "We'll need to wait then." The two women took seats in the waiting area while Adam and Margaret remained standing. Suddenly, the delivery room door swung open. A female doctor in surgical scrubs emerged, looking around the waiting area. "Who's here for Claire Pierce?" she called out. "How is she do