Ronan's POV

My feet thudded on the smooth floor of the infirmary. The sound of my rush filled the clean room. Adams's sudden mental call pulled me from my thoughts, a rush of concern flooding me. He rarely called for me like this.

When I rushed through the double doors, a healer pointed to a small private room. I did not wait for another invite. My heart raced in my chest, each beat feeling like a drum of fear. Was something wrong with the Luna Queen?

The room was small and not very bright, filled with the smell of disinfectant and plants. Adams sat on a stool, sitting up straight,...