"You're hurt." Neve whispered.
"I'm fine." He grunted pulling her closer to his strong, comforting chest.
"You're in pain."
"I'm not." Wolff squeezed her in a death grip his chest vibrating against her ear, a soft growl coming from his lips.
Neve pushed at his chest until he stood back looking at her.
"Don't lie to me. I need to know what is happening."
With a determination Neve lifted her hand to his chest feeling the bandage under his t-shirt. A tear came to her eye as she met those deep green orbs. He was hurting.
"I feel...I don't know what I feel. I don't understand what is happening Wolff, please tell me what is happening." Neve whispered in despair. "I think I'm going crazy."
"Zeke." Wolff voiced ignoring her.
"Yes." Zeke was beside them in a second his face tense.
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