The anger in Caelan's eyes as she gets the first aid kit open on the bathroom counter makes me a little worried. This isn't the first time she's had that glare storming through her gaze, and usually, it's the precursor to me getting my ass chewed out. The last time was after Faylinn came home, and I got in the fight pit. She cried over me getting hurt, then spent five days telling me how f*****g pissed she was and refusing to even let me kiss her until I pulled my head out of my ass.
"Take your shirt off," she snaps, stopping at my side and putting her hands on her hips.
"If you want me to get naked, babe, you don't have to be so bossy about it," I say as I pull my shirt over my head. I don't know why she's making a big deal about a graze. It really doesn't even hurt that bad, and
