Davina's POV

“Are you okay?”

I turned my back on the tall man who spoke. I’d seen him by Diego’s side fairly often. I went back to hyperventilating, hoping he’d get the hint and leave.

Instead, I saw his shadow grow larger as he moved closer to me.

“Breathe from your diaphragm,” he instructed me. I hated how gentle and reassuring his voice sounded. “Try to slow your thoughts.”

I glared at him from my hunched position.

“If I could… do that… maybe I’d be able to ...