Nero's pov:
It's been a few days and Mya's condition has not improved. We worked around the clock. Ezra filled Mya's trolley with linens and cloths. I made Ezra give Chastity nightgowns to wear. Those brown sack-looking things were just dreadful. Of course, Domina tried to come down but Ezra put the breaks on that. She doesn't have the right to be here and she knows that. My phone rang.
"Alpha Nero speaking."
"How is she?"
"No changes Julian. We might have to prepare for the worst."
"She will make it. I know she will."
"Keep Mya in your prayers," I whispered.
"Does she need anything?"
"I need more clothes. Have Mira pack me a suitcase of old clothes to throw away. And a few cases of water. I'm going to be here for a while. I'm not leaving until she's gone or better."
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