C108 HELPING HANDS
Helping hands
Silas’ pov
Alex walked into the living room with Eva in his arms. “What the hell happened to her? She's burning up.”
“Burning up? She was as cold as ice a few minutes ago.” Surprise kicked me in the gut again.
“Eva, please. Come on, open your eyes,” Alex laid her on the couch. I'd never see him look so terrified in his life before.
“Eva,” I knelt down beside him on the floor
