Chapter 6.
JORDAN TURNED TO ELLIOT who sat beside him in the hospital’s quiet waiting room.
“What if he dies? What am I going to do?”
Now that the shock had worn off, he was shuddering like a leaf in a thunderstorm. His skin was so cold he couldn’t feel it properly. Such an odd feeling.
Elliot frowned at him. “You need some clothes, or a blanket, or something.”
Jordan looked down at himself and couldn’t find the energy to care. Somewhere deep inside his mind he was shocked at the sight of his ripped body covered in blood, n***d and shaking.
But Aaron was going to die.
And nothing else mattered.
Elliot squeezed him leg. “Wait here. Don’t move.”
Jordan nodded and wrapped his arms around his body as his teeth clattered together.
What was he going to do?
Elliot came back and wrapped
