"Zamiel!"
Nix burst into the office without knocking, the door slamming against the wall with a sharp crack. His expression was dark, his voice tight with fury.
Zamiel, who had been giving instructions to a nurse, turned sharply. His brows furrowed as he met Nix's blazing stare. Without a word, he waved a hand, dismissing the nurses from the room. They left hurriedly, shutting the door behind them and leaving a heavy silence in their wake.
"Where is Carmela?" Nix demanded, his voice low but trembling with restrained anger.
Zamiel straightened slowly, stepping closer until they stood nearly face to face. "Lower your voice," he said coldly, his tone a warning. "This is a hospital."
"I don't care!" Nix snapped. "I don't care what you're hiding or why you don't want to tell me but I won't tolerate my wife disappe.."
