KAMILA’S POV
I let out a sigh of exhaustion as I step into the room, shutting the door quietly behind me.
The weight of this whole Morgan situation bears down on me, reminding me that I've got to find a way to keep things from spiraling further out of control.
I pause for a moment, leaning against the door to catch my breath and gather my thoughts.
"What was that about?" His voice cuts through my thoughts, pulling me back to the present.
I turn to see him sitting beside Artemis, who's still unconscious. With a comic book in hand, he shoots me that insufferably brooding look he seems to have trademarked.
"Has he woken up yet?" I counter, sidestepping his question as I approach Artemis to assess his condition closely.
His color appears to be returning, a good sign that the treatme
