you don't need anyone

"Leo," Felix called me as I stood in the corridor, contemplating putting my fist through the wall. Or I would follow that son of a bitch and do something I will regret. "I want to talk to you." 

"What is it?" I asked without turning, then remembering it might be about Mor, I turned and faced him. "Is Mor okay?" I tried to walk into the room. But he stopped me. 

"Wait." He looked like he was searching for the right words. 

"When Morana fainted. And I was carrying her..." he paused as if he was unsure. 

"What is it, Felix?" I asked impatiently as to where this was going. Did something happen to her? 

What does he want to talk to me about? 

He took a deep breath as if he was preparing himself.

"She was crying." He looked into my eyes, a deep frown forming on his forehead as he stared at me with concern. "She was trembling in my hands, while she was unconscious. She looked so afraid."