Eylsia’s POV
“Luna Elysia, your father was shot in a sensitive area.” The doctor spoke the moment I burst into the hospital. He held himself steady, but his eyes were anything but calm, just like everyone else.
“The bullets are being pulled out. They were poisoned. I can’t let you in until we’re finished.” He stepped squarely into the doorway and planted himself there like a living barricade. I could feel my skin heat; if I didn’t see my father, I was going to combust. I needed to know he was going to be okay.
If my father died trying to save me, I didn’t know if I could ever forgive myself or that monster who’d come today. I had to see him.
“I am your Luna,” I said, every word a command.
“Move aside. I have to see my father. If he’s in a bad state, it’s only right I’m there.”
“Luna—
