“ .. and in the way,” I concluded.
“She needs some rest,” Carlisle instructed. “You can all see her in a few hours, when the painkillers have kicked in and she’s a little more coherent.”
I was coherent! At least in my head - it wasn’t my fault my mouth had decided to go all funny on me. The hand that was gripping my softly did not move,
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