“Get her into the car quick,” Marcus said, and I heard the car door being opened as I was jostled inside. My body cradled against a hard chest and the sharp coppery scent of blood filled the air.
I opened my eyes, trying to fight down the wave of nausea, “W, wh, what happened?” I asked, something was wrong with me. My head was pounding and I felt confused.
“We going to get you help, when Louis and Nash were fighting you and Sin got smashed into a wall. I’m pretty sure you have a concussion.” Marcus said, my normally taciturn mate was talking more than normal.
“Is Louis okay?” I asked as Sin brushed my hair from my eyes.
“He’s fine, a bit banged up, but he’s okay.” Marcus said, “He’s meeting us at the pack house of a friend, he has a doctor in his pack.”
“That’s good,” I b
