*Rick’s POV*
It has been two hours since our daughter was born, and we have been moved to a maternity suit, and I have had all the tubes and wires disconnected from me
I wait for Rylee to come back to the room and try to focus on my Daughter
She is perfect and has her mothers nose. I can't stop staring at her, but my heart is filled with sadness; Rylee is supposed to be here with me.
The nurse reassures me that Rylee will be fine, but after seeing all of that blood, I have a feeling she is in more trouble than I was let on to believe
A nurse comes in and checks on the baby and then smiles at me
“Rylee is in recovery. They have stopped the bleeding and is lucky to be with us.”
I let out a breath I didn't realise I was holding
“Can I go see her?”
The nurse looks at the notes
