Chapter 97

Robert rushed inside the cell, his eyes were wide with panic and his breaths were heavy. He looked around and his eyes landed on Daisy, who was still lying still in Mason’s arms. Mason was not aware of Robert’s presence but when he saw him, he backed away understanding what a crucial situation it was. He placed a gentle hand on her forehead, his experienced touch assessing her condition. After a thorough examination, he spoke, his eyes were not wrinkled like before, as his worry left his body. This was a good sign. "That’s a development,” he mused and when he looked at our confused face he added “She seems stable. Her inner powers aren't in conflict, and she's in no danger of losing control," Robert assured, his eyes focused on Daisy's unconscious form. The immediate threat to her well-being seemed to have passed. As Robert tended to Daisy, his eyes landed on the charred remnants of the intruder and he smirked as he touched the ashes. His expression shifted from concern to a sense of p