Chapter 4

Silvano’s POV

I sat by Soraya's bed, keeping watch.

Her face was pale, an IV line taped to the back of her little hand. Romina sat on the edge of the bed, gently coaxing her to take tiny sips of water.

"Daddy," Soraya reached out and grabbed my finger. "You're not going to leave, right?"

"I'm not le...