Darius caught my hand and tugged me to my feet, his eyes wild with panic as he reached out to cup my shattered cheek in his hand. I winced away from the pain of that small contact and his jaw locked tight with fury and shame while his healing magic washed into my body. “Roxy?” Darius whispered, trying to catch my eye but I didn’t look at him. That wasn’t even my fucking name. “I don’t know what to do,” he breathed,
Awww
