Dr. Peters nodded, her expression filled with empathy. "Yes, she's carrying twins. Both babies survived the impact, which is nothing short of a miracle considering the severity of the accident."
Hades's eyes widened in shock, the tension in his body slowly shifting from disbelief to relief.
Twins.
Aurora had been carrying two lives—two precious lives that had somehow endured the trauma of the crash.
His breath caught in his throat, awe, and dread flooding him.
"But," Dr. Peters continued, her voice tinged with urgency, "Aurora's condition is still extremely critical. She's suffering from severe internal injuries. Right now, there's a 70 percent chance she won't survive. We've done all we can for now, but the next 24 hours will be crucial."
Sophia's knees trembled, and she sank into the nearest chair, her mind reeling with the gravity of the situation.
