He Is Hurt

They were home in less than an hour.

Alexander’s grip hadn’t loosened, even when he lost consciousness and his head fell to the side in exhaustion. He held on to Rain’s hand and no matter how hard everyone tried, most especially Vlad, they couldn’t pry his fists open.

“Just let the both of the come out together,” The family doctor, Gregory had said in an exasperated tone. She’d first met him in the hospital when Alexander had gone for his monthly check up.

The doctor was tall, much younger than she expected because he only looked a few years older than Alexander. He had dark skin, only a few shades darker than hers with full pink lips that looked extremely soft.

They didn’t compare to Alexander’s though.

Damn it!

She had to stop comparing every man she met to Alexander.

They set Alexander down on his bed after much difficulty from bringing him up the stairs.

Enzo was panting by the time they were done. Rain was still feeling his warmth against her palm, her entire clothes dre