*** Kyra’s POV ***
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I wake up earlier than I used to since this isn’t my bed and I can’t sleep so well on it. I gather my stuff and after saying goodbye to the nurse who just walked in, I head up the stairs to my room. My ribs are hurting, but it’s not that bad. The nurse said it would be better in a few days and if I am careful and avoid getting hit there, then I can even attend the fight on Monday. There is only a small c***k on one of them, so it shouldn’t be a problem.
“Good morning.” I greet Christine with a smile and she was already awake.
“Good morning.” She says excitedly and I look at her strangely. “I want details.” She says before I can ask what got into her as she sits down on my bed with a huge smile on her face.
“What?” I ask even though I think I know what she meant.
