CH.92

Knox summoned all his willpower to force his other self that had roughly shoved him outside just moments before back into submission.

It was a like vicious psychic tug-of-war, leaving him feeling utterly spent and disoriented once he'd finally wrestled back dominance.

His vision swam in a dizzying blur, the room seeming to tilt and spin around him in a nauseating vertigo-like sensation.

He hadn't yet been able to replenish his depleted energy reserves.

Enzo and Meredith were at his side in an instant, quickly moving to steady Knox as he sat upright on the bed.

Serena's delicate form was cradled securely in the crook of his other arm, blissfully unaware in her deep unconscious state of the otherworldly chaos that had just violently played out.

Her chest rose and fell in a slow, steady rhythm, a strand of silken hair falling across her peaceful face.

"Easy there, boy," Enzo's gruff voice sounded.

"Are you okay, son?" Meredith asked in a voice thick with worry, her brow crea