*Deimos’ POV*

We cleared out of the room to let Eris rest and all gathered in the sitting room.

"Do you think she'll be okay?" Atlas asked me.

I fell back into an overstuffed chair and hid my face in my hand. "I don't know. All we can do is hope and keep an eye on her. I don't think I'm comfortable leaving her alone for too long. So, we should figure out a rotation to stay with her."

"I can stay with her today," Atlas offered. ...