Omega Bound
Ronan's voice a little rasp, pulling me away from my thoughts.
He was still holding the jasmine sweet, his eyes fixed on the television screen where Ethan's face was just displayed. “The feed,” he whispered, his eyes wide and wild. “Turn it back on, let me see him.” I didn't answer.
I need him to believe I was heartless, I need him to eat. “ The feed doesn't come on until the bowl is empty, Ronan.” I said, my voice as cold as ice.
I signaled at the doorway and Dax and Finn stepped inside the room, “status?” I asked, not looking at them. “Rhea is pushing the Council for the full sweep of the Medical Wing,” Dax reported, his voice low.