Chapter 48
Hana woke with a start, her cheeks tight from crying and sunlight warming her head. She put out an arm to shield her face and focussed on the cuts and bruises criss-crossing her fingers.
“Hana, wake up babe. I want Michael to check you over.”
“No.” She pushed Logan’s face away, jumping when he hissed in pain. A black eye spread down his cheek and along the bridge of his nose. “Sorry,” Hana stammered. “But please go away.”
“Hana.” Michael squatted next to her, blisters dotted over his nose and forehead. Savage burns left his fingers raw in places and she closed her eyes to avoid the sight. “I need to check you out. We didn’t know you were at the fire. Liza only just said.”
“Liza.” Hana recoiled and shook her head. “Leave me alone. I’m going home.” Michael reached for her wri
