of everything when they came back busted up from hunting. Sloane reached Rhage and quickly shined a pen light into her eyes.
“What the hell happened? Lucas called said you were bringing in a female who was hurt.”
“She was held by half breeds…” Rhage said with a low growl. He was still angry.
“Damn! I hope you killed em…”
“We did….”
Sloane shook his head. “She’s bad…..I don’t know if I can do anything for her.”
“Sloane…” Talon sighed. “She’s a blood mate…”
Sloane’s head snapped around to look at Talon in shock when Talon nodded Sloane then looked for the mark himself. “FUCK! Get her into the first room, Rhage. I will grab some blood. If we get some into her she might survive…hurry! I’m right behind you.”
Rhage nodded and sprinted inside while holding her as carefully as he could. She was still breathing which was a damn good thing! Talon grabbed the doors as he entered. When he reached the room Talon quickly grabbed a couple of blankets to lay on the table beneath her. He even looked around for a pillow and when he
Didn’t find one he cursed and then folded one of the blankets up to make due as one as Rhage laid her down carefully. Her head rolled to the side. She was still unconscious.
“Damn she looks worse in the light…” Talon sighed. She looked like she had been through a war zone. Her face was bruised scraped and she was filthy. They knew the blood she had on her clothes, was hers. Rhage looked at her too. Her heart was still beating. He could hear it and yet her breathing was thin and low he could barely hear her. She was in bad shape. He couldn’t believe she didn’t die on the way here.
Sloane dashed into the room with two bags of blood in his hands. He pushed Talon to one side. “Talon reach over there and get me some alcohol swaps so I can clean her skin. I don’t want her to get an infection from the dirt on her when I put the IV in.”
Rhage watched as Sloane cleaned her arm and inserted the IV before hanging the bag of blood on the nearby pole. He adjusted the flow and then began to take her pulse.
“Can she handle taking the blood?” Rhage asked. He knew that the blood came from one of them. It was immortal blood. It was given when someone was turned, but in some human cases it caused death or worse. It could turn a human insane.
“A blood mate can handle it. Her body will heal just like we do with it. If I don’t give it to her she will most likely die from her injuries. There isn’t going to be a rejection of it.” Sloane answered before taking a stethoscope to listen to her chest. “Shit!”
“What?” Talon and Rhage spoke together?
“One of her lungs has already collapsed. I hope she got here in time… I don’t know if the blood is going to be enough.” he looked at them. “You two need to get out while I clean her up and see what else I can do for her.”
“We can help….” Talon offered.
Rhage looked at the female again. He didn’t like watching Sloane touching her. He knew he was just trying to do the doctor thing, but Rhage just wanted to rip his arms off and beat him to death with them. Before he realized it he growled at Sloane. Sloane looked at Rhage surprised by it and he didn’t move.
“What’s your problem, Rhage?”
“You’re hurting her!” he growled again. He felt his fangs extend out of his gums. He knew he was getting closer and closer to hitting Sloane. Sloane seemed to know and took a step back from the table.
“I can’t help her if I can’t touch her… go upstairs and tell Lucien about her.
He will want to know everything that happened.”
Talon moved to stand next to Rhage. He didn’t dare to touch him though. Talon could see Rhage gripping the edge of the table tightly with his hands.
“Come on, man… Sloane will take care of her. Let’s head upstairs…” Rhage nodded and followed Talon out glancing back at the female a few times. Once in the