ALEXANDER
The moment the door opened and I saw Faye standing there, I knew something was wrong.
And then the scent reached me immediately.
Blood.
My entire body reacted before I could think. My first instinct was to check Faye.
My eyes moved over her quickly, searching for any sign that she was hurt.
"Are you hurt?"
The question came out sharp.
Faye looked surprised by my reaction and immediately shook her head.
"No. I'm fine."
Relief came quickly, but it was replaced by confusion when I noticed the concern on her face. She wasn't worried about herself.
"Helen," she said quietly.
My expression changed.
"What about her?"
Faye hesitated for a moment.
"I don't think she's fine... She was... The blood..." she stuttered.
I didn't understand what she was saying.
"What do you mea
