Damian's POVIn the darkness, Damian heard faint voices.They were right above his head, yet as distant as wind at the edge of the sky."...his fingers moved...""...go get the doctor, hurry..."The next second, a hand closed around his.Warm, soft, trembling faintly.Damian gripped back on instinct.Seraphina.The name surfaced in his mind without warning.Then, from somewhere, a burst of strength forced his eyes open.The white light stabbed at his eyes, but the name rushed out of his throat first."Seraphina..."The hand holding his went stiff.Once his eyes adjusted to the light, Damian froze.The person gripping his hand was Vera.She was still in that wine-red gown, her eyes red-rimmed as she looked at him.Damian let go like he'd been burned.Vera's smile froze for a split second."Don, you're finally awake."She leaned in close, her voice choked with tears."I was so worried. The doctor said it's just impact injuries and a mild concussion. A few days' rest and you'll be fine...
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