Lil's POV
I was an emotional wreck, and he just asked me the one question no one wants to hear when friends or loved ones are in trouble or hurt.
I groaned.
“Cousin just tell her. Don’t be asking that kind of question when she is like this,” Jazz said in a rude tone to Luka.
“Okay.” He took a breath. “The doctors can fix her wounds, but since she has lost a lot of blood, she is unconscious and really weak. They tried to get her some blood, but she has a rare blood type, so she will have to go through the slow process of remaking her own blood with no help.”
“At least she is okay,” Jazz said, letting out a breath of relief.
I was still processing what he told me, and I agreed with Jazz she is okay, but she will have a long road to recovery when she finally wakes up. I had finally c
