Chapter 226. Too Late

Raven’s POV

Oliver seals my mark into place, making my toes curl, but we don’t have time to appreciate the moment. While Oliver is still hovering over me, the hospital door bursts open, and Leo is standing hunched over, breathing heavily. His face is flushed, and his eyes are wide.

“What in the Goddess’s name is wrong with you?” I laugh as I look at him.

“Harry,” Leo breathes out. “He is dying.”

“What do you mean,” Oliver lifts himself off of me.

“He coded just a few moments ago. They are trying to resuscitate him as we speak. If we are going to get into his mind, there is no more time to waste,” Leo says quickly.

I sit up quickly, forgetting about the wound in my abdomen. I wince in pain as I sit up, and dots fill my vision. But I refuse to let that stop me. If I am to find my grandmother and stop these attacks, I need to get to Harry before he dies. I balance myself on Oliver’s arm as I swing my legs over the edge of the bed.

“Slow