Nova's POV
I managed to get myself up to the bedside. It was hard, however, the more I moved and recognized the wings as part of me, the more easily I was able to move. Then I waited in the darkened room. I had accidentally taken out four out of eight of the lights in my room. The clock in my room ticked away the seconds as I waited for Leon to return. It felt as though time had slowed to the crawl of a snail. "Where is he?" I muttered to myself.
I pushed myself off the side of the bed and headed for the door. My hand hovered over the doorknob as I debated whether or not to open it. I wanted to go out. The room was beginning to feel smaller and smaller the longer I remained inside. Finally, I placed my hand on the doorknob and turned it. Just as I pulled the door open, I saw Leon standin
