CHAPTER 8
Morgan sat up in terror as he listened to his mate’s screams of agony. He wanted to wrap his arms around Angelo and hold him. He wanted to take the pain away, but was afraid to touch him.
He had no idea why his man was in pain or where, and he didn’t want to cause him anymore.
“Angelo, baby, what is it? What can I do?” he asked frantically.
Angelo curled up into a ball beside him and held his knees against his body tight as his face scrunched up and twisted in pain. “I don’t know. I don’t know what’s happening,” Angelo said between gritted teeth, his voice filled with anguish. “Help me, Morgan. Make it stop.”
“Where, baby? Tell me where so I can look and help you.”
“My back. It feels like that acid all over again!” Angelo cried out.
Morgan got to his hands and knees and cr
