Dylan
“Where is she?” I asked as I ran through the infirmary doors; my eyes searching the rooms as I went. Many men were injured in tonight’s attempt of a take-over, and while Melody’s connection with Jake has always been in the back of my mind, I couldn’t be more grateful for it tonight.
“My King.” The doctor waved me towards the end room.
Walking into the room, I found Kiara sitting by Melody’s bed, soft whimpers coming from her as she struggled to quieten her cries to avoid waking her mother.
“Kiara, why don’t you go wash up and have something to eat,” I knelt in front of her. Her eyes imploring mine to make everything better. “I’ll watch over her while you’re gone. Promise.”
Planting a kiss on her forehead, she reluctantly released Melody’s hand and left the room. Occupying the s
