C81 The Unbelievable
Artemis POV
After applying the herbs, I placed his head in my lap; all hopes were lost. I don't know what to do again.
I have cried and I could no longer cry again. I just watch him breathe heavily with his eyes closed.
I was a little bit relieved that the bleeding had reduced; all I just did was watch him and pray to God to keep him alive for me.
As I sat there, gently stroking Daymon's hair
