AUTHOR POINT OF VIEW

The hallway outside Kayla’s ward was quiet, but not unguarded.

Two warriors stood at the entrance, their postures stiff, they stood alert. Zuko’s orders were clear, no one went in without permission. Especially not now. The order was given after paying visit to his father, and after Douglas sudden barging.

Nadia slowed her steps as she approached, her hand resting lightly on her belly. Her face was calm, almost bored, but her eyes were sharp, calculating every ...