Ethan P.O.V
“She finally fell asleep.” I was complaining.
I plopped down on one of the benches in my room when Danny showed up out of nowhere, first aid kit in hand. He started patching up my wounds after tossing aside my shirt.
It stung like crazy when Danny began stitching my wound with a needle. No numbing. I’m used to it, but it still hurts. Danny never bothered to check in on me; they just focused on sewing it up, trying to stop the bleeding and hoping I’d pull through.
“So, those are Christopher Gale's men?”
“You don’t believe me?”
He shook his head. “No, Christopher Gale totally caught us off guard. We just discovered he’s in this little town, but it looks like he’s been watching the dorm for ages. We really missed the beginning.”
“We didn’t miss anything, Danny. She’s alread
