Chapter 158 Hundred And Fifty Eight

• RYAN'S POV.
• The corridors blurred around me as I stormed through the hospital. Every nurse, every doctor that crossed my path might as well have been invisible; all I saw was the pale image of Ariel that Bryan had described to me . Unconscious, alone, left without me. My fists curled, jaw locked so hard my teeth ached. How the hell hadn’t I known? How could two days pass, two entire days , and no one had told me my mate was in this bed?
• I slammed the door open harder than I should have.