“If something had happened….” He trailed off, the sound in his throat anguished. I reached toward his forearm. “You said your nana’s fine. You can’t think about what might have happened—” “It’s not Nana I’m thinking about, Diana!” he exploded, his entire body leaning toward me. “You don’t have to save the entire fucking world!” The breath left my lungs in a sharp inhale and I blinked up at the man radiating so much fucking fury, I didn’t know what to say or how to react. “If something had happened to you—” I choked. Me? He’d been worried about me too?
