Blood and Fury

Dante

The drive to the hospital was a blur of red lights and wail of sirens. My chest was tight, my jaw locked, every muscle coiled like a spring ready to snap. I didn't register the driver's words, didn't hear the traffic, didn't notice the city flying past me. There was only one thing: Cassian.

The door burst open, and we were inside. Doctors were moving fast, machines beeping, nurses weaving be