Davina's POV

"That’s not for me to say."

Elena glanced past me at her brother, whose presence I could feel looming behind my shoulder like a shadow I never wanted or asked for. “Dr. Moretti will be out here in a moment. I’m sure he’ll explain everything.”

“If she’s dead, Elena, just tell me.”

“She’s not dead.” She didn’t elaborate. “I’ll give you two some space.”

She turned and left.

The moment I heard the door shut, I turned to Diego. “She’s wrong to trust ...