" Xanda please" I struggled against the shackles, the silver burning into me harder.
He looked down at the very dead Hajan and back at me. His eyes were still wild, but then when his eyes flicked down to my hip. He sucked in a breath and ran at me, he was kneeling at my feet. His hands went to my hips. He looked up at me, and he looked like he was back. " I need to get this out " he said through gritted teeth.
" Your hurt too " I whimpered, and he nodded. " Yea , I dig this out of you then you dig them out of me. Hajan had never been a good shot with a gun. Not at fast moving targets anyway, " he winced. I could tell he was hurting too, but he looked back at my wound worriedly. " This will hurt, it looks lodged in. I could use something to dig it out with " he looked back at Hajans's
