DAMIEN’S POV
The view was the best I had seen in the city yet.
Standing by the large window of the tenth floor, I gazed out into the distance, the hills dark and strong, standing against the force of nature.
The moon cast a natural spotlight on the horizon, slowly losing its color and more focused.
Taking a deep breath, I gripped the railings hard enough to draw pain into my hands.
The hospital was quiet, almost like the dead zone I usually associated it with.
I glanced sideways at the door leading into Aria’s room.
She was resting now.
And I still couldn’t see her.
“Goodbye, Damien.”
Grace stood a few feet away, avoiding my eyes.
I nodded, and she pursed her lips, putting her bag over her shoulder and walking away.
I watched her until she disappeared around the corner.
I wasn
