Examining her closely, Jack found two wounds under her armpit. It was hard to tell their actual state because of the poor lighting and running blood.
“Bastard got his nuts in me, huh?” Amadee asked, chuckling. “Unbelievable.”
Lateef glared at them in shock. He opened his mouth to voice a comment, but then decided against it.
“Must have been those last hits he got you with,” Jack said, wincing at the blood. He felt responsible for that wound. “I should have gotten up sooner to help you.”
“He just got lucky,” Amadee said, struggling to laugh. She stood up but immediately wavered on her hurt side, managing to not fall only because Jack caught her. “Oof. This hurts a lot less when I am not standing.”
Amadee accepted Jack’s support, grabbing onto him. “Thank you,” she told him, somehow sou
