Once we're in Callahan's room, he gently sets me on the bed, and Medic comes in right behind him and kneels next to it, softly taking my face in his hands and looking me over. "Did he hit you anywhere but your face, Carrigan?"
"No, just my face," I say softly. "He knocked me down on the floor, but I think my face took the worst of it."
I jump as Callahan growls in rage and spins, putting his fist through the wall next to his door, knocking a huge f*****g hole in the sheetrock. Tears spring to my eyes and fall down my cheeks as he turns, and I realize there's blood smeared on his knuckles.
"Dire, chill out," Medic says in a low, smooth voice.
"Chill out? My woman looks like she went a round in the f*****g cage, and you want me to chill out," he yells, his voice shaking the wal
