Leah's POV
"Are you sure about it, Leah?" Jalin asked.
"Yeah..." I nodded my head, feeling exhausted.
Jalin said quietly next to me. His gaze fixed on the wall, contemplating, as if he had just stumbled upon a secret that had eluded him for a long time. I could tell his mind was racing with the implications of what I just told him.
"Jalin... What's going on?" I lifted my head to look at him.
His chiseled jawline blocked my view. I couldn't meet his eyes.
Jalin looked down at me. His exterior remained calm and collected. He was trained to remain level-headed in the face of crisis and adversity, and this situation was no different.
"Leah, you look pale. It's going to take a while before Dr. Monk comes out. Why don't you go back to your bedroom and lie down for a bit?" Jalin said.
"No... I need to see Darren and make sure he's OK," I whispered.
At that time, I heard Lucas' voice from the end of the corridor, "Where's my wife?"