Page 70 of Demon's Savior
I squeezed his hand tightly. "I missed you so much."
He tries to adjust himself in bed and grimaces in pain. "Sweetheart, I missed you too. We need to talk about what you saw. I’m so sorry."
"No, we’re not going to talk about it." I dismiss his attempt to start the conversation about his and Natalia's kiss. Turning my back to him, I walk over to the window to put some distance between us. I push the memory out of my mind as Razor walks in.
"Kira, did you receive the text from Uncle?"
"Yeah, I got it." I look over at Austin. His eyebrows squint together in confusion and Razor's eyes widen.
Razor walks over to him, quickly grabs his hand, and leans down, whispering in his ear. Nodding his head, Austin closes his eyes, takes in a deep breath, and releases it. I take a step back. Razor takes a seat beside Austin as he turns his attention back to me but looks between both of us.
"Now, which one of you’re going to tell me why in the hell is Uncle here?"
I begin walking towards the door, trying to avoid Austin’s glare. "I called him."
Austin stares angrily at me. "Where the hell are you going? And can you tell me what the fuck you two have been up to?"
"I need to go get the doctor. They need to know that you’re awake so they can check you out."
"Avoiding the question is not flying with me right now, sweetheart. So, bring that gorgeous ass of yours back over here and tell me what the three of you have been up to."
I walk back slowly over to the bed and take a seat. "I needed to find out who did this to you, so I called my uncle."
"Razor, why in the hell are you letting my girl be involved in this shit?”
"Your girl has a right to know who in the hell shot you!" I cut Razor off before he can answer.
He sighs deeply and groans in frustration. "Kira, sweetheart, you don't need to be involved in club business."
"The hell with club business! You were almost killed! Did you think I was just going to sit by your bed and cry until you woke up?"
"Kira... I," he sighs and runs his hand down his face in frustration.
"Don'tKirame!" I stand up. "You were almost killed, Austin, killed, and this bitch came up in here saying she was behind it. I'm supposed to let that shit go?"
"Kira, calm down." Razor smirks.
"Shut up, Razor!" I glare at him with my hands on my hips.
"In her defense, she handled this shit like a fucking boss." Razor smiles at Austin. "You should be proud."
"Thank you, Razor." I sit back down and give Razor a smile.
"Razor, I don't give a fuck how she handled it. She shouldn't have to handle anything. She is my woman. This ismyproblem to deal with!"
"Do you think Razor can control my actions?"
"Yeah, D, do you think I can control her actions?" Razor gives me a smile and bursts out laughing.
Austin glares at him.
"D, man your girl is a Sefu by blood. I'm not dealing with that shit. They are fucking crazy." Razor grins, and I roll my eyes.
Austin reaches out his hand to me ignoring Razor's comment. "I just don't want you getting hurt, sweetheart."
"I know, Austin. That’s why I called my uncle. He and Razor were there when I confronted Natalia."
"What do you mean you confronted her? Tell me you didn’t approach her?"
