Devin’s POV
Everything they did sounded like white noise to my ears as I sat looking at Muna’s face.
Pale faced, but I could tell she was still alive from her shallow breathing and dull pulse.
Dylan let go of the healer’s coat when he saw me stand.
“Where are you going to?”
The question floated through my ears, the same way I thought I floated through the air as I walked out of the room.
Pacing the hall, back and forth like an injured animal did no good as I cleaned my face. The thought of what might have occurred blitzed through my head. A thought I knew was viable with the amount of blood I saw her bleeding within those few moments.
“Should I have told them?” I asked myself, as I brushed my face with my hands.
“Is everything okay?”
I turned with shock coursing through me. I d
