Vincent's Visit

Jayden sat there for an hour, staring at nothing but her tranquil face.

Finally, he reached out to hold her hand, they were so cold, unlike how warm they used to be. He recalled her laughter, her eye rolls, the moments when she looked determined, and the times she glared at him in anger. His eyes grew misty and determination coursed through him.

He was so angry, but not at Rao—he was angry at himself.

The door opened, and a pair of black leather shoes appeared as Vincent stood beside Jayden.

He sighed lightly and reached out to pat Jayden's back. "She will be fine," he said in an assuring voice.

Jayden had no reaction. Instead, his hand tightened around Leila's finger.