"Get the healer, damn it!" Ryker's voice echoed through the hallway as he made his way towards his chambers with irritation latched onto his face and an unconscious Kiara in his arms.

Her body temperature had become hotter than before and she kept on mumbling words he couldn't understand and hear.

He gently placed Kiara on his bed before walking over to his bathroom. When he returned to her side, he stared at her sleeping figure.

"You better not think of dying, you tramp. I'm not done ...