Your warmth.

Killian's POV.

I felt my heart begin to painfully rip apart as his words hit me hard across the ear.

True to his words, the cut at Elena's back had somehow reopened and was oozing droplets of blood nonstop.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I watched her heart thump heavily, it was obvious she was trying to fight it, but the pain was overwhelming her.

"Well, what could be the cause of it?" My voice was laced with a severe string of bitterness and frustration as I spoke.

"Like I said, you shouldn't have let her leave the ward, she has stressed out the wound and it's taking a toll on her," she replied.

I couldn't hold back the loud hiss that escaped my mouth. It was all my fault. If only I had set my anger aside and let her recover fully before confronting her, this wouldn't have happened.

I won't forgive myself if anything happens to her.

"Well, don't stand there doing nothing, there must be something you can do, and fast too," I yelled.

"This is the best that I can do," she said, walking