KATLYN
I didn’t know how to stop the shivering and this helplessness that had taken hold of me since I got stabbed. Or maybe it was from before that, since Mason threatened Zurich in not so many words. The thought of him hurt or worse had my heart beating so fast it felt like I would have a heart attack. And my mind was blind to the rage that I was suppressing with all my might. A part of me wanted to give in, destroy everything in sight just to keep him safe. But I was afraid to hurt him, because in those moments of blind rage I often end up hurting people I didn’t mean to. And even the thought of hurting Zurich like that was a punch to the gut.
But still after all of that I was selfish enough to lay in the bed of the man who was in danger because of me. I stared at the closed door, wi
