Three of them were startled but they had been talking in hushed voices and the door to her room was closed, so they hoped she didn't hear them.
Before Huria could get up and head over, Zyair was already out of his seat.
"Can I?" he expectantly asked Huria and she nodded her approval.
Zyair moved like a flash and entered her room, closing the door behind him. Skyla was sitting up in bed, looking exhausted, her eyes were still closed.
"Miss Skyla!" He slowly called her out, not wanting to startle her. His voice like a smooth symphony awakened her and she moved her head and stared at him in astonishment.
Her irises enlarged taking in his tall stature and those ebony locks that were falling into his concerned eyes. Eyes that held only her image at that moment.
"Mr Zyair?" she hoarsely choked out, completely baffled finding him there.
