*Leo’s POV*
I was pacing the hallway, waiting for the doctor to finish her tests. Obviously, the door was open, but they kept insisting that they needed space to work.
I was struggling between worrying about Cata and my need to go out there and find that fūcker.
“How is she?” Lala asked me as she approached from behind.
“I—” I was saying when I noticed her holding hands with Marcelo. I glared at them but didn’t say anything…yet.
“I’m not sure yet. They haven’t said anything and I’m going crazy here.” I replied, looking away.
Lala hugged me from behind before whispering. “What’s important is that she is home.”
I nodded at her as Dario and Eleazar approached me with their faces pale. “Capo.”
“What?” I asked them. Though I wondered what had them like that, I wasn’t too worried sin
