Chapter 10 The Bed She Shouldn't Be In
- BLAINE
- The car slowed to a stop in front of Crimson Garden.
- I adjusted my grip on her, careful not to jostle her wound. Her stillness unnerved me more than any bullet ever could. I slid away from her, easing her limp form gently off my side. The moment her body leaned toward the door, I was already outside, opening it and slipping my arms beneath her knees and back.