"Wolfe," Xhemin who just heard Wolfe's voice felt like a big thorn was being pulled from her heart. She worried greatly for him and many negative thoughts ran through her when he went missing. What if their enemy had figured things about him and they took him away? What if he ran into some accidents? What if she'll lose him?
"Imma I am fine," Wolfe assured her, his eyes still fixed on Darryl. The doctor told him earlier that it was Darryl who found him on the bridge. Right then he was his saviour and his adoration for him only got bigger. "I'm sorry. I should not have left the hospital,"
"Just don't do it again my love," Xhemint told, her arms still wrapped all around the boy. She called Darryl earlier but for some reasons the call didn't go through. However, Clay was able to get a hold of L'Empire and they gave them the hospital's address where Wolfe was brought.
