Jolie pov

I'm in the middle of a healing session with Marina when Doc interrupts, his face pale beneath his usual calm.

"Jolie, I need you to see something." His voice is tight with urgency. "Now."

Marina looks between us, concern flickering across features still learning to express emotion. "Is everything okay?"

"Go rest." I help her to her feet, my moonfire dimming as I break the connection. "We'll continue tomorrow."

She leaves reluctantly, and I follow Doc to his office. He's spread ...