Chapter 92. Scram

Rihanna’s POV

 It sucked. It really sucked that I had to go through paralysis and excruciating immobility to unlock Alpha mode.

 My body hadn’t recovered fully so I couldn’t run for long. Lana helped me control my speed and I halted miles from Black Rose.

 Camilla fell back, resting on a tree.

 I tried remembering everything I heard from her argument with Chris. “Girl, fighting Chris alone is risky.”

 “You told me to.” She replied, with a groan. He must have hurt her insides.

 I defended. “Not literally.” I did tell her he planned it but not for her to react.

 “C’mon, let’s walk. I’m not recovered yet.” I began walking back.

 Still resting on the tree, she slid down to the ground. Her hands were on her stomach, and her face was squeezed in pain. “I can’t. Go ahead.”

 Was she joking? How badly was she hit? She hissed in pain, clutching tightly to her sides. I stooped to her.