Amber POV
I got out of the hospital and didn't bother to contact Rowan. Instead, I discharged myself and walked across the grounds, feeling more like myself as the sun shone down on me, warm but not too hot, perfect for the mood I was in. I was so angry still that Rowan didn't believe me, that he was willing to believe that Stacey hadn't done it. I didn't care if she'd been under guard the whole time, I still suspected her, and I'd be doubly careful about what I ate from now on.
Laurence greeted me at the door, a placid smile on his face, beaming from ear to ear. I frowned at him as he brandished a plain white envelope toward me.
"Somebody is missing you" he joked, and I gave a small glance towards the letter, my heart jumping in my chest as I recognized Sophie's writing.
"Thanks,"
