Alexander's POV
My anger has yet to subside. I finished sewing up Aria's wounds, and let her lay on the bed to sleep some. I have been waking her up almost every thirty minutes to make sure she doesn't slip into a coma while her brain heals. I know they say every hour, but I don't want to chance it. Carlos made quick work of getting rid of Joshua's body. They cleaned up the blood, while Carlos called to have a new front door brought in. I let the children come out of the room once the mess was cleaned up. However, there was a large amount of glass that needed to be cleaned up before they could come out of the room. The last thing I needed was for Colin to get glass in his feet.
"Is mommy okay?", Colin asked, looking around the living room for signs of distress. "Yes. She is resting righ
