Damian hugged his wife's body tightly. Unconsciously, the man's hands clenched even tighter. He kissed the top of Lynne's head, staring at the number of cuts on the woman's face. Damian's heart was broken, he couldn't stop blaming himself from the bottom of his heart. This was his failure to protect his little wife. If only Damian had provided extra security for Lynne, things like this wouldn't have happened. His wife wouldn't have been hurt and wouldn't have cried so hard like that. "We've arrived, general." Rolan said softly. Damian was silent, he stared out through the window. The adjutant immediately moved out, helping his general open the door. Damian took a deep breath, the man carried his wife's body, got out of the car, and entered the clinic owned by one of his acquaintance