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Thomar, Three Hours Later, Medical StationHelion, the Prillon commander, doctor, whatever the f**k he was, had better back away from my mate or he was going to be crushed into a bloody pulp.
Danika sat on an exam table in medical as both Doctor Surnen and Doctor Helion scanned, poked, prodded, took blood samples and spoke in medical terms I didn’t understand.
Danika didn’t protest when I pulled her into my lap and held her through all of it. She was so sensitive to me, so attuned to my needs. If I’d had to watch them hurt her from across the room, I would have lost control.
Gods, if only I wasn’t so f****d up. So broken. I was a lost cause. Poison to everything and everyone I touched. First I’d ruined Varin’s life. Now I had infected the most beautiful, pure, precious thing I’d ever
