Amelia POV

“You don’t have to panic, Amelia. He has a concussion, but he’s stable. The other agents will need stitches, but they’ll recover.” Sebastian glances toward where Lydia is still standing with the officers. “I apologize for her outburst. She’ll be placed in isolation pending a psychiatric evaluation.”

Sebastian’s jaw tightens as he speaks, his hand gripping the back of a nearby chair. His knuckles are white, veins prominent. He shifts his weight, boots scraping ...