CHAPTER 65
DELIA’S POV
I managed to pull Sayge away from Fynn. Holding tightly to his wrist, I led him out of there while Natalie worked to calm the boys down.
Zyliah would have to sort out her emotions. She was amnesiac, not stupid. I felt bad the moment the thought crossed my mind. It wasn’t her fault, really.
Before the accident, she’d hated Fynn, and though she had butted heads with Sayge, she had lived with him. She had only been discharged from the hospital a few hours ago. It was fair to give her time.
For now, we needed to find a way to resolve this chaos and set some things straight… hopefully.
I knew I wasn’t leading Sayge by my own strength. The guy probably weighed twice my weight. He was letting me lead him, and that was a relief—it meant he was ready to listen… and ma
