Ryker's POV:
My heart was beating out of my chest when the doctor came out and started to talk to me. My hands felt clammy and my mouth was dry.
"Your wife was in premature labor. She's only 30 weeks along and is to early for the babies to be born and be healthy and have a slim chance of surviving. I have given her some medication to try to stop the labor. We will keep an eye on her for the next few hours and see if the labor stops. If we can't get the labor to stop I will have to administer another drug to help speed up the babies development before delivery."
I wasn't sure if I was hearing everything. My attention was coming and going. All I could think about was Renée. I wanted to see her and I wanted to hold her.
"Am I able to go in and see her?" I
