Becky entered softly, her face etched with concern. “Kiara, I’m so sorry,” she murmured, enveloping her friend in a warm hug. Kiara leaned into the embrace, finding solace in Becky’s presence.
After a few moments, Becky gently pulled back, brushing a tear from Kiara’s cheek. “Dr. Goldberg took Luna to the back office for her final check-up,” she said quietly, her voice tinged with unease.