Diana's POV

Isaac was discharged, and we finally went home.

After so many agonizing days at the hospital, Valentina was radiant. She had skipped school and announced that she was making lunch, knowing I was a disaster in the kitchen and that her father needed to eat well. I couldn't help laughing at her enthusiasm.

Isaac was still recovering, physically weaker than before, but alive. Whole. And that was all that mattered.

My goal was to keep him away from everything, at least for now. Bu