Noah.
With the anger and determination burning inside me, I slowly lowered myself onto the edge of the bed.
Every movement was deliberate, as I wasn't sitting because I wanted to rest—I was buying time.
If I left too soon, there was a chance I would run into them and that was the last thing I needed.
For now, it was better to remain inside the room for a little longer and allow enough time for everyone in the corridor to leave.
Only then would it be safer for me to move around unnoticed.
I let out a slow breath and remained seated, forcing myself to appear calm despite the storm raging inside my mind.
Without wasting another second, I established a mind link.
The connection reached Damien almost immediately.
Out of all his brothers, he seemed to be the most reasonable.
At least, he was someone who thought before acting.
"Any issue, Noah?" Damien's voice echoed inside my mind the moment the connection formed.
There was obvious concern in his tone.
