Logan
I jolt awake as an ear-piercing scream shatters the silence.
Artemisia is clawing onto the bed sheets as Matthew is already leaning over her, trying to calm her down.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” I ask her, trying to take her face into my hands but as soon as I touch her she screams again.
Fuck.
Her skin seems to burn up as she breathes heavily.
Panic expands in my chest, sorrow squeezing around my heart as I look at my brother. He must be wearing the same expression as mine as he looks back at me worried. “What shall we do?”
“Love,” I try again, just getting another heart-shattering scream from her.
Those aren’t…
Looking at Matthew, I can see that he had the same thought as he gulps. “Where is Fynn?”
Son of a b***h!
‘Finnegan!’ I mind-link him, not getting any respons
