EZRA'S P.O.V
I sat there like a dumbass trying to figure out what had just happened. Or better yet, how it happened.
"What did you do to my love!?" Joseph kept screaming out in pain. "Why won't she wake up? Why won't she heal!?"
His questions were coming in tenfold. And I did not have a single answer for him.
"Come with me, Joe. Let's take her to the infirmary. Allow the professionals to examine her." I could hear Tegan whisper as she placed her hand on the small of his back.
I didn't have words to express how sorry I was. This was not supposed to happen. Had I known what would occur, I never would have taken the sword out of the safe. How was I supposed to know that she would throw herself at the blade, which in turn would stab her in the abdomen?
"I don't understand."
