"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."
