Pacing.

Darren's POV.

I rushed back to my room, my heart beating at the thought of Leila not waking up.

I clenched my fists tightly, trying to keep them from shaking as I stood in front of her, staring at her pale face.

Aidan had texted me that her condition actually got worse, and this scared me so much, I ran from the route of the dungeon back to the room.

No one was here, it felt like Aidan and the healer left moments ago.

Seeing her in this condition scared me, she's been hurt multiple times, and she has survived, but it seemed like she wasn't surviving this one.

The thought of losing Leila hit me immediately, making me stumble, I grabbed on to the bedpost just in time to catch myself.

As soon as I sat down, I heard a knock coming from my door.

“Come in,” I said, taking a deep breath as Aidan slowly opened the door, looking at me.

His face looked worried, "She's coming." He said immediately I opened my mouth to speak.

He knew I was asking of the healer, I needed Leila to be alive, I don'