Unexpected Kindness

POV Dorian.

I force myself to grab the cold metal handle and pull the heavy door shut behind me, severing the physical connection to Cleo’s quiet hospital room. My inner wolf thrashes against my rib cage, howling and clawing at the edges of my sanity. He demands we go back inside. He demands we stand guard over the bed, bare our fangs at the door, and refuse to leave her side while she is injured