Natalia
“Damon!” I rushed forward, pushing past the stunned warriors and dropping to my knees beside him. His face was slack, and a trickle of blood was running from his temple where Andrei had struck him.
I pressed my fingers to his neck, feeling for a pulse. It was there. Relief washed over me, only to be immediately replaced by fury as I looked up to find Andrei standing over us.
“What the f**k did you do?” I hissed.
“He’ll be fine. Just knocked out.”
Two of the Ashmoor guards were already moving forward, carefully lifting Damon between them. Damon began to stir with a groan, which was a relief, but he could still have a concussion so we weren’t in the clear yet.
“Get him to the infirmary,” I ordered, standing up and brushing the dirt from my knees. The guards nodded and carried D
