Chapter Twenty-Six: Talk To Us Part One
Aurora's POV:
I was back in our room, sitting on the bed like a porcelain doll. Well, my mates were treating me like a porcelain doll. Luckily, there wasn't any fracture in both my wrist and ankle, but they were sprained. It took the poor doctor over an hour to look at my injuries because the smallest hiss that came out of my mouth had my mates go apeshit at the poor doctor. They were acting like those patients' caregivers that tagged along that I absolutely despised. Like back the f**k up, man, we know what we're doing; hovering over the patient and the doctors won't make things quicker or the pain any less. But, nope, despite the number of times I gave them warning eyes or called them out, they gave no heed to my words and still terrorized the p
