Someone was trying to pull me away from Ransom. I edged my body closer to his still form.
Another tug on my arm had me baring my teeth as I opened my swollen, heavy eyelids.
"Back the f**k up or get f****d up. Your choice," I snarled.
"Kiema, they've made it back. My friend needs you to move. You've done your job beautifully. Let someone else help Ransom while you continue to rest," Nix said in a soft voice as she helped Kord pull me back from Ransom's prone form.
I shook my head, focused my gaze. My mate was no longer blue, but he also hadn't woken up once since I started working on him.
A commotion from the other side of the giant ballroom had me rubbing my eyes and squinting in confusion.
"You're friends with a mountain?" I asked Nix.
The Mountain's lips quirked. "You flat
