Chapter 4

The door suddenly burst open, and Maisie rushed in. "Sylvie, stop. Quinn is—"

She stopped mid-sentence when she saw what was happening in the room.

I turned to look at her.

She stood at the door, eyes red like she was about to cry, but she kept looking me over, like she was trying to figure something out.

"I didn't do anything," I said. "I checked on him and chatted for a bit. I'll leave you to it."

This time, nobody stopped me.

As I walked out of the ward, the wounded in the hallway were still groaning. I made…