DAMON.
Immediately we got to the mansion, I jumped out of the car, calling on two guards to help pick Cj up.
“Get the doctor!” I yelled as I followed inside.
I didn’t look at anyone, my eyes were fixated on Cj. How didn't I notice his wounds the first time, was so stupid of me? And he got shot again because of me, I ruffled my hair as I walked steadily behind the men carrying Cj.
“Put him in here.” I opened the door to a guest room, and they took Cj to the bed.
He was still bleeding, but not that much, but I knew he needed a quick medical attention.
“Where the hell is the doctor?” I barked again, the two men stilled, giving each other a look. They didn’t open their mouths to speak, and I yelled again.
“I asked a ducking question assholes, where is the f*****g doctor?”
“He’s
