Their Serenity (A Reverse Harem)
Like a caged animal, his hands running through his hair, his breathing sharp, uneven.
Nikolai was the only one who stood still, arms crossed, his jaw clenched, his expression unreadable. But his eyes—
His eyes were burning.
Then—
The door opened.
The doctor stepped out, pulling off his gloves, his face unreadable.
Renzo was on him in an instant, gripping the front of his shirt, his entire body vibrating with barely contained rage. “Tell me he’s alive.”
The doctor exhaled. “He’s alive. But—”