Chapter 133 Reunion

• In minutes, Elena had been tucked into the back seat of Boris’s car, then driven off to the hospital. It had taken Milo pinning him down to stop him from following the car to God knows where.
• She needed him right now, to be there holding her hand, so when she opened her eyes, the first thing she’d see would be him, so she’d know he wasn’t dead.
• But Milo was right. Him dashing out there in his bloody, hysterical state would cause more harm than good.