Chapter 130 We Have Lost Him

• My feet falter at the sight of Diego, looking larger than life as he leans against a service truck, with his powerful arms crossed over his chest. He holds my gaze for three long seconds before refocusing on Darryl. They are talking and laughing. It's all very casual. Meanwhile, I may be minutes away from passing out. My chest really hurts, it tightens so quickly. I hear a soft "Shit"from Ronan beside me. The only one clueless is Connor, who slows down and looks back when he realizes we are no longer beside him.
• "Are you coming?"
• "Yes."