vate Klinik Hirslanden in Zurich. Jarett Rush had escorted Aurelia through the emergency bay, his

mont, the terrifying patriarch of the Beaumont empire, strode through the sliding glass doors, his long wool coat sw

lle, it was a crisis of the highest order. She rushed into the VIP recovery suite the moment the doctors allowed it, fussi

in the corridor to speak with

ing a digital tablet. "We have stabilized the bone. However, as part of our standard pre-oper

steel-gray eyes cold and impat

hly. "Miss Beaumont is Type A. We had plenty of compatible

sting his expensive watch, stopped moving e

pe

ype B. His wife, Dan

genetics. A Type B parent and a Type O parent could only produce a child with Type B or Type O bl

felt like it was dropping below freezing. Giles slowly lowered

flat cadence, entirely devoid of warmth. "Thank you, Docto

ay, completely unaware of the nu

elle was sitting on the edge of the bed, gently stroking Aurelia's hair as the girl whined about the hospital food. For twent

face, he felt a cold, terri

unmonitored alcove overlooking the snowy Zurich streets, pulled his encry

nded the instant his s

er. How is

u are doing. Go to St. Jude Memorial Hospital in Chicago. Pull every birth record, nurse log, and incubator ma