I opened my eyes, and for a second and everything was so fussy. Looking around, I found Jackson sitting beside the bed on a chair, with his head laid on my leg and snoring away. Gearld was there too, pacing back and forth at the foot of the bed. “Where’s Brodie?” I asked.“He’s fine. I’m sure he will show up at some point. How are you feeling?” Gerald responded, but his voice was low. It made me wonder how long Jackson had been beside my bed worrying.“Tired, but fine.” I shifted stiffly in the bed.“What on earth were you thinking?” He was annoyed, and I had known he would be from the second the plan had formed in my mind.“I thought I could handle it. I didn’t want to risk the camp. Marcus is coming back to attack the camp at sundown.” I felt like a child being chastised.“We know. Brodie heard everything. They’re all out there waiting to ambush him.” I went to lift myself up, but my head spun. “No, you don’t. You need rest.”“I need to ge
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