Chapter 82: Guilt and Pain

"Ryan!" Quentin snapped at his husband. "She needs her rest more. Don't start interrogating her right after she just woke up."

"I think right now is the best time. I have been turning over Nyrissa's choices in my head; ever since I got her message. It almost made sense that she would risk herself to save her sister. But then to find out she was pregnant… and she KNEW she was pregnant the whole time. How could she put our CHILD at risk like that?" Ryan demanded.

His voice was quiet... extremely quiet and measured. Nyrissa shrunk into the bed, wishing he had started yelling at her. The quiet anger was almost scarier than if he was in her face screaming and yelling at her.

"Ryan, knock it off," Quentin growled at him. "She doesn't need this stress right now. She needs to rest!"

"And I need answers! I won't rest until I have answers!"

"Knock it the f*c--"

"Stop!" Nyrissa’s voice snapped through the room like a whip.