Her head turned to him sharply. “Stay awake, okay? Stay awake. We’re going to get you a blood transfusion and everything will be okay. Stay awake.”
She paused and shuddered, pulling him forward. “God. Why’d you have to do it, Craw? You promised me.”
“No more physical fighting,” she told him as the surrounding became more familiar around them. Her legs locked in protest, but she pushed forward, her eyes alert. “Okay? You just focus on staying with me. Stay with me.”
“Please. Please. Talk to me about other things. What makes you angry? Uh...” She looked around, grasping for straws. “How... how did you meet Vivienne?”