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got to them first, and knocked the man down, making him release Sasha, flipping her and flinging her as he fell. Killian was in the right place and caught her, plucking her from the air, and falling and rolling with their unconscious mate as Zade took care of the man who dared to touch her. Dion was getting away, but neither of them cared right now. Sasha was what was important.
    Zade shifted when he finished and ran to where Killian had laid their mate down. She was bleeding from her side and head. Her face bruised as they saw the fight she put up to get away from the Rebels. Someone had stabbed her in the side during the fight.
    “We need to get her to the medical wing,” Killian said brusquely. “You too, your back is torn up.”
    Zade nodded, pushed himself up, and helped carry their mate back inside. Ryker and the others called out as they walked by, but they didn’t stop until they had her in the medical wing. When they finally laid her on the table, Zade allowed himself to breath, then the pain hit him again, and his last thought was, FUCKIN' A—NOT AGAIN.
     

     
    “MA, stop!” Sasha yelled as her mother fussed around her. After she had healed her, it had been like this. Her mother fluffed her pillow, ordered her food, and made sure she was cleaned up. It was all her brothers' fault.
    When her father and brothers walked into the medical room from the fight, they had been pissed when they saw Sasha— it sucked . They were dismayed at their parents' poor daughter, their sister, being hurt.
    “Young lady, you will lay there and shut it, I am trying to make sure that your hair and stuff are clean from blood. If your father sees you like that again, I am worried he will have a heart attack. Seeing you hurt and bleeding, it took years off my life,” Bria said and Sasha rolled her eyes. Granted she had never been hurt like this before, but still, a bit over-dramatic.
    “Fine, whatever, when are they coming back to brief me,” Sasha said and laid back.
    “What are you talking about?” Bria said.
    “The briefing, I want to be in on it,” Sasha declared stubbornly.
    “Oh no, you will not,” Bria argued.
    “It was me they were trying to take and impregnate with that bastard’s child. There is no way I will not be in on this,” Sasha yelled and winced when she realized whoever was in the other rooms could probably hear her.
    “That's why you are not going to be in on the briefing. You will rest and get well first. I don’t have time to heal you again. I'm too busy. I need to go and talk to Zade, he is in the next room,” Bria said and turned her back, t hank goodness . If not, she would have seen her daughter stiffen and flinch at the thought of Zade being hurt.
    “Oh, did he get hurt in the fight?” Sasha asked politely and then grimaced at how she sounded.
    “Yes and no, he was sick beforehand, then joined the fight for some strange reason and received a few minor injuries, but he is healing fine,” Bria said absently and then turned to her daughter, who cleared any emotion from her face. “Just relax.”
    Sasha waited and heard her mother in the next room. She waved a hand and frowned when she heard what her mother was telling the shifter.
    “It was the mating heat, same as we saw with Crispin, only you had it much worse, I am not sure why, but you are obviously around your mate, you need to claim him. Plus, you have the other injuries. If you mated it would help,” Bria said gently.
    “Are you sure that is all? I have felt the pull before and it was nothing like this,” Zade murmured.
    Sasha leaned back on the pillow and folded her arms, oh really ? He felt the pull before. What the fuck was that about? She knew that Zade and Killian were her mates, she had felt it, but so far, she had not done anything about it. She needed time to think about this—not one, but two men. She was not sure how to deal with it. She had to be cautious because when she looked at the men, she could so see losing