Hermosa’s POV

I was panting like an athlete out of breath while he calmly reached for the doorknob behind me.

I shifted uncomfortably. Was this what he had to say after making me run like that, or is there something more to this hospital?

I nod my head in agreement—anything to see my best friend. He opened the door, gesturing for me to enter. The sudden gentlemanly behavior was suspicious to me.

I stood up properly, my eyes quirked up at the way he clung to the room door with a ...