I watched her as she held on to her stomach as she coughed until she fell to the ground, but not unconscious.
"What have you done?" I asked her angrily.
"You can’t kill him; he didn’t betray you... I did, and if anyone is to be punished, I should be," she said, and I couldn’t make out what she was saying.
I turned only to see that the man for whom she had taken a bullet was taking it for his heels. I scoffed, "coward". He couldn’t go far before my guards caught up with him, and I signaled for them to lock him up in a room before tapping Kathryn.
"Get the doctor now!" I yelled at them, and they went to call the doctor before I carried her in my arms. What have I done? I knew she was strong and couldn’t be killed by a mere bullet, but since it’d hit her in a sensitive spot, I doubted she
