Eric’s POV
“What?” His limbs were weak from what he had just heard.
Lincoln moved away from him and started to move around the place, running his fingers through his hair. Eric did not know what to feel. If he should be scared, worried or confused as this was the first time he saw Lincoln like this. On top of that, he was worried about his wife.
“Lincoln, tell me what the f**k is going on!” He demanded at the top of his voice.
Lincoln stopped pacing around and faced him. Eric could see how stressed he was and it did not help where his mind was going.
“Is she de—”
“She is fine,” he said. “Well, alive. She’s alive but she is in a state of shock.”
Eric approached him and held the sleeve. He stared deep into his eyes, seeking answers to what he had said earlier.
“What did you mean by
