Ethan reached me first, shrugging off his coat and wrapping it tightly around me before anything else. His voice was unsteady when he said my name, and then his knees gave out, and he was kneeling in front of me on the ground.
I forced my eyes open and reached up to brush the tears from the corner of his eye. The weight that had been sitting on my chest for days finally lifted.
"You're here. You all finally came."
Adrian was right behind him. His face showed nothing, but the hand hidden in his sleeve had gone white at the knuckles, his fist clenched so hard it shook. He crouched down and took hold of my wrist, and his hand trembled the entire time.
"I'm here."
Callum had already opened the medical kit he carried with him. He dropped to one knee beside me and worked through my injuries
