Seventy-Two

**Dorian’s POV**

I couldn’t believe it she was gone, dead. Darius looked as broken as I felt. Bryony laying in his arms drenched in blood. I pulled her shirt down, not being able to stare at her belly torn open. The damage to her body was haunting. seeing made me remember her pain and fear. I was sure it was going to haunt me forever, feeling how much she wanted us and how helpless she felt in tha