Zephyr gently pushed open the door into Jason’s room as he helped him on to his bed. He had injected Jason with the antidote on their way over, and there had been some improvements since then. However something else lingered in his mind, stealing his focus, Sylvia and Anthony.
What if they had been hurt? The thought tightened around his chest. He had tried Anthony’s phone during his ride down to Jason’s house but Anthony didn’t answer or return any of his calls. If something happened to Sylvia because of him…
His heart ached in his chest, fingers stiffened at his sides.
“Zephyr.” Jason’s voice, still edged with pain, pulled him from his thoughts. He adjusted the pillow behind him before turning to face Zephyr. “You have to find Xander,” he said. “You have to make sure he doesn’t tell an
