Amber's POV
I gazed at the Thorn Pack hospital, thinking back to the last time I’d stepped foot in its halls.
Five years. It’d been five years since I’d last stepped foot in Thorn Pack, nevertheless the hospital where my marriage had ended.
Five years ago, my plane had crashed into the ocean. Luckily, we weren’t so far from the shore of Dawn Pack, the nearest pack, and a group of generous fishers hauled me onto their boat where I sat, shivering, amongst crates of lobsters.
My backpack, where I’d put all my documents and identification papers for safe keeping, was lost somewhere in water. I had no money, nor anywhere to go.
Luckily, the Dawn Pack hospital extended the same unbelievable generosity of the fishermen, and they gave me a job as a nurse. It wasn’t quite the doctor’s pos
