Dalia-
I really don’t know why Brooklyn is in my hospital room. It’s like she is trying her best to piss me off. Well, she doesn’t have to try hard. Hell, I barely like the woman.
“I can’t train. I’m recovering.” I remind her as I hold my hands in the air, pointing around the room. Like hell, read the room!
“Can you stand? You know, without being lightheaded?” She asks, trying once again to put her feet on my bed.
“Well I did use the bathroom, so I guess?” I push her feet off my bed again with an exhale.
“Great. I’ll message CeCe, and let’s head out to the field. Oh, mind-link your sister.” She gets up and heads for the door.
“I didn’t say I was coming?” I look at her in disbelief.
“Oh you may want to hurry before your man gets here. We can have you back before he arrives. He won
