–Jane–
It would be the end of us if Kei dies. While treating him, I listened carefully to every word he said, not daring to interrupt. My eyes widened at his revelation, but I forced myself to stay focused—steady hands, steady breath. I kept patching him up, my fingers working quickly to seal the wound.
"Don't sleep," I muttered firmly.
Kai scooped him up and carried him out of the room. The caretakers, armed with their katanas, fell into formation behind us, but I didn't trust anyone here—not anymore.
We descended into the basement where a stretcher was waiting. Kenzo was nowhere to be found. Those traitors.
Kai laid Kei down while Logan helped stabilize him. Sophia led the way, and I ran backward, eyes scanning every direction as we moved. We reached an ambulance parked away from the villa—part of the contingency plan.
