KIRA'S POV.
My stomach dropped.
I grabbed Adrian by the shoulders, "Adrian!
Wake up!"
Nothing.
I shook him again, harder this time, until he suddenly sucked in a sharp, ragged breath. His entire body trembled, and for a second, I thought he might faint again.
I fumbled for the phone, gripping it with shaky fingers. "Antonio, his lips-he's turning pale.
Maybe the alcohol killed him! I-I'm not a doctor, Antonio, he needs a hospital-"
I backed away, pacing frantically, my nails digging into my lips as my nerves spiraled out of control.
Silence. Then, a sharp curse.
"I told you, no bloody hospitals, Kira. Is the wound still bleeding?"
I rolled my eyes at no one in particular then forced myself to look at Adrian again. His head was still slumped back, eyes shut, chest barely rising a
