Logan’s POV
My whole body was screaming in pain.
Not just because Emma was in pain, but because I couldn’t hold her in my arms. I could see her and there was only a thin wall between us, but I couldn't take her into my arms. I couldn't feel her skin against mine. I couldn't kiss her. I couldn't do shit and it was driving me fucking insane.
The pain that Emma was feeling suddenly changed. It wasn’t as intense anymore. It was dull and bearable.
My heart raced. Did that mean that she would wake up? Did it mean that I wasn’t going to lose her?
I let my son go and approached the window.
“Emma, baby, please,” I cried out as I tried to focus on her chest.
I swear I could see it moving a little.
“Emma!” I cried out again. “Please, baby, please.”