Darius

I paced around in front of the healers rooms.

Ayla had been in here for so long, and the nerves, they were killing me. I was sick with worry?

How was she?

This was just some goddamn awful fucking dejavu that I was going through now. Each time, when I had to watch Ayla go into those doors, it was never a good thing.

The way we got here was still just so sudden… I had replayed that moment over and over in my head like fucking terrible nightmare.

Thorne almost stabbed me, and I thought ...