Carys’s composure broke completely as the cuffs closed on her wrists and they read her her rights and walked her down the corridor, past a row of stunned staff, out of my department and into the rest of her life.
Chapter 12 — Stabilized
An hour later, the treatment had done what surgery would not have.
Gethin’s chemistry came back toward normal.
The frightening neurological signs receded.
His heart rhythm steadied, and the threat that had loomed over him at three in the morning simply dissolved, because it had never been the threat they’d thought.