Chapter 20. The Angel

"Boys, whenever you're finished with your smooching session, I really do think Amos should look into the wingman's back wound. You're dripping, and it's staining the ground."

He was still kissing my lips holding me close to him when I hear Grey calling out for us. He was making me unlatch myself from his kiss.

"That guy, just says the word and he will be shredded." Ranulf groaned when I backed away from him.

"I'll introduce you to him, he just needs a playmate. He's bored." I patted his bare chest, but then cursed when I saw the wound and the blood trailing down his side.

He let his wings down revealing us back to our surroundings, but then he groaned as the movement appeared to make him hunched down in pain.

"Shit! Grey, please..."

"Don't say I didn't warn you. Come on birdman let's get you fixed." Grey laughed at his own joke, while Ranulf seemed to have just realized that his wound was serious.

"Maven, go get Maven... I need..