Stanton
I rolled my eyes, breathing slowly. Anything hurt; breathing, moving, talking... It hurt like hell!
"It's not my fault we're in love, Brian," I snarled, wincing when my side hurt. "If you want my opinion, we're all at fault somehow."
Mike
Before Brian could rant, I cut in. "Leave him alone, Brian. He's right; like now. I started the fight. I nearly killed Serena. If you want to be mad at anyone, be mad at me. Leave him out of this."
I was right. After all, on the beach, she had run to Stanton. I was injured as well, and she ran to him. She loved him... and not me.
******
Sacuna bolted upright in bed, gasping. The other females looked at her.
"What?"
"What's wrong?"
"Go to sleep, Sacuna."
Sacuna swallowed. Hard. She touched Stanton's mind and saw what he saw, felt what he felt. "Shit... Stanton's in the hospital!"
