Chapter Seventy-Six“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 brought my hand up to touch the back of my head, where it ached and throbbed. The warm dampness spread over my fingers and I bit my lip, fighting back a groan of pain.“She’s bleeding.
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