_Killian’s POV_
I clutched my face in my hands and sobbed quietly. I didn’t care about the warriors passing by or the nurses moving around. My shoulders shook, and I couldn’t stop the tears. Mira was everything to me, and the thought of losing her was unbearable.
I wasn’t sure how long I sat there, consumed by my grief, when I felt a hand on my back. Startled, I looked up to see my dad standing there. His expression was calm, but I could see the worry in his eyes.
“Don’t worry, Killian,” he said gently. “Nothing will happen to her. She’s strong. Mira will be fine.”
I wanted to believe him, but the fear gnawing at my chest wouldn’t let me. I shook my head, my voice trembling as I spoke. “She’s in critical condition, Dad. She used too much of her powers, and it… it’s taking a toll on he
