Sunrise

Standing in the doorway, Maya watched as they helped him onto the bed. She decided against going inside as Carlos was also there. Even though his face didn't reveal much, she knew it must be hurting like hell. He was badly injured. Who could know it better than her who had a rich experience when it came to wounds and pain?

"I'll make sure that brat gets what he deserves," Carlos said while adjusting the pillow behind his back. Dante didn't respond. His gaze absently darted towards the door and lit up with something when found her in the doorway. She mustered a hesitant smile.

"Miss Diaz, come inside," he urged her, prompting everyone's attention towards her.

She moved inside with tentative steps.

"Do you need something? I'll get it for you" she asked, wanting to help him. Dante shook his head.

"I am fine. Thank you for asking," he responded softly. She nodded.

"What happened?" a voice suddenly echoed before someone darted past her, heading straight towards him.

"I am fine, Mom