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Chapter Seventeen Waxian Spaceport - Oculus IX: “What are you doing up?” Edge growled. Lina teetered for a moment before she fell back against the pillow with a groan of frustration. She needed to use the bathroom and she was ready to do it without Bailey’s help and a bedpan. Struggling to sit up again, she gritted her teeth to keep the moan of pain from slipping out. Sweat beaded on her brow and black dots danced before her eyes. She blinked. No, black chest hair, not dots, she silently groaned in frustration. “I need to use the bathroom,” she bit out. “Bailey…,” he started to say, stopping when she shook her head. “No! I am not using a damn bedpan again. Now, either help me up or get the hell out of my way,” she snapped, gripping the front of his vest. Edge grunted, but he didn’t