Joanne’s POV
Apparently, Kade got into a fight while in his cell and shattered his shoulder blade. He isn’t able to get out of bed.
I grimaced at the thought of how much pain he must be in.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I made my way to his cell with Ren hot on my trail. He unlocked the door and pushed it open, allowing me inside.
Kade lay on his cot, dried blood caking his face and clothing, and I could see a puddle of blood in the corner of the room, along with the metal object used to smash his shoulder. I swallowed the bile that rose in my throat; I wondered if this fight was with another prisoner who somehow got into his cell, or with a guard…
Ren’s eyes followed mine to the weapon on the ground as well, and his brows furrowed, probably thinking the same thing I was.
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