Kier POV“You’re injured again,” Arianna says, looking me over. Her hands are gently skirting over my body as if she’s using her fingers to check what her eyes are seeing. Since my body is starting to respond, even with the pain that I’m in, I grab her hands and pull them to my chest.“Rowd says he can’t heal some of these wounds, so I need to go see Kennedy,” I say, expecting her to step aside, or maybe to encourage me to go. Instead, she stands there, her eyes focused on my chest.“Arianna? What’s going on in that head of yours?”She doesn’t answer and when I smell the salt of tears, I tilt her head up to look at me. “What is it?” I ask gently.“I’m so afraid,” she says, her voice shaking with her attempt to control her emotions.“Afraid of what, baby?” I ask and gently swipe the tear that begins to fall down her cheek.“Of losing you in one of these attacks,” she whispers.“Hey. Hey,” I say, pulling her against me. I know I’m naked and dirty from the battle, but I don’t like her cry
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