Aurora Sterling headed for the hospital exit. She had no desire to participate in the aftermath, nor did she want to deal with Mrs. Dalton and Sharon Sterling. She left it all for Timothy Sterling to handle. After all, he was the one who'd created this whole mess.
The hospital corridor was chillingly gloomy. Though it was a sweltering June day, a deep chill seemed to have settled into Aurora's bones. Only when she finally stepped out into the sunlight did the feeling of being enveloped in coldness begin to subside.
But her hands and feet remained cool, tinged with a faint chill.
In a nearby parking space, Damien Valerius was leaning against his car. His exquisite suit made him a striking figure in the hospital courtyard, drawing the eyes of every passerby.
