C71 Stop Helping Me

Sidd’s POV

I returned to the

safe house to be with Nadia. She was still unconscious. I removed my shoes and

sat on a chair close to the bed, watching her.

“Veer… Veer,” Nadia began

calling in a brittle tone, sweeping her head sideways uncomfortably on the bed.

Her forehead was covered with the sweat evoked by her nightmare.

“Nadia?” I called