Catch

Even though Rex's words offered some relief, my heart was still disturbed by worry. I decided to stay beside Nola, waiting patiently for her to finally open her eyes.

Rex looked at me with his caring eyes, the light from outside the tent playing shadows on his face. "Ares, you should rest. I will look after Nola," he said, his voice cool although filled with strong determination.

I nodded, appreciating his concern. "You're right," I answered in a slightly hoarse voice. I know my body won't be able to stand guard next to Nola all the time. I have to rest, or I won't be able to give her my best.

I looked at Nola once again, my heart pounding. Mora and the medical team continue to monitor his condition closely. My worries are still hanging in the air, but I have to trust the team that is here.

Before I left the tent, I couldn't hold back my urge to ask about Uncle Arthur and Sarah. My voice was barely audible over the din outside. "Rex," I called softly, my voice echoing off the tent wal