Elena's POV

He was here.

And he was mad.

When wasn't he?

But his voice... His pain, it sounded different. Plus, the stench of blood coming from him.

Was he hurt?

"Noah?" I called again, desperately searching for him with my eyes. I could feel my heart racing in my chest. "Are you alright?"

I heard a scoff, then a short chuckle. "You don't have the right to ask me that question either."

Suddenly, the light came on.

He became visible.

I had no idea this place had a light switch.

My eyes instantly went to Noah... A gasp left my lips.

He... He was hurt.

My eyes trailed over...