Thorn’s POV:
I was looking at her arm, trying to establish the damage of the knife wound. She was still unconscious; due to I assumed a combination of blood loss and shock. I saw a cabin boy run past my room and shouted to him to come back.
“Yes my Lord, how my I help”
“I need you to watch her for a couple of minutes while I run to the doctors cabin to grab some supplies needed for her, I there is any change in her you shout for me”
“Will do my Lord”
I ran as quick as I could do the doctors cabin, I passed the Captains cabin and I could hear my sister cry, I stopped to take a quick look. The captain was in serious trouble, but the doctor and my sister were working on him, I knew she was skilled and would do everything for him, but my concern was with my mate now. I could hea
