Chapter Thirteen
Darlene didn’t like being with Roman’s pack. They showed up right after Idris passed out. Liara had called them as back-up, but the danger, for the moment, had passed. Roman stumbled in on Liara crying over Lucian’s dead body and Darlene tried to shake Idris awake. The pack had swooped in and taken everyone back to their pack headquarters, which was a warehouse just outside of town.
Now Darlene was lying in a makeshift hospital room, watching Idris sleep. She wanted him to go to the hospital, but Liara said that they always tended to their own. Someone had patched Idris up and now his chest was covered in heavy bandages. He was heavily medicated and sleeping soundly.
She felt dirty, gross and terrible. She kept staring at her hands, wracked with feelings of guilt from k
