LYRA

"Selene!" Louis's voice echoed in my head making me open my eyes.

I groaned as I tried to stand up, my shoulders stiff as I rose to my feet. For days I had spent my time at the hospital watching over Vincent while investigating Chairman Ward, searching for every single piece of evidence that could help me put him in prison.

"Lower your voice," I said, my eyes darting to Vincent as he still laid unconscious.

Nothing seemed to be wrong. The doctors said that blood had gone to his ...