“Some moments are inevitable; they must happen. Like a kiss…nothing can stop it. Destiny had already been decided.” - N.R. Hart.
Third Person POV
Cillian alternated between the pack house and hospital, making sure that Kiera was doing well. She was still aloof, lost, and only when he brought the kids there did her eyes twinkle a little. Otherwise, she has never spoken a word to the doctor or nurses or even with Cillian.
Every time he saw her, his non-existent heart broke a little. He felt an acute sense of guilt, pain, and fury, knowing in his heart and soul that he was responsible for this.
A night ago, when he remained by her side, he watched her cry out for help in her sleep. She was screaming, begging for mercy, and crying for her kids in her sleep. The nightmare got to her before
