PENELOPE'S POV
"what's wrong?“ I asked as I went into the house and found out the living room was rowdy. My eyes skimmed around and I saw the little witch lying on the stairs unconscious. I just came from the garden. “She passed out” Lucia uttered to me. Lucifer was holding her so tight and trying to resuscitate her.
“ Maze, Maze! Wake up!“ He growled as she laid in his hand. I had never seen him worried before. I stood like a mannequin and couldn't speak further. He was sweating profusely and his lips quivering. “ Get a car ready, get a f*****g car ready now!!!“ He roared. Owen, one of the soldiers, bolted out of the room, with his shoe making a sharp thud as he sprinted. “I think you should call the doctor rather than go to the hospital”,I opined as I managed to get my tongue back. “ N
