Noah’s POV
Gage returns after a few minutes, bursting in as Daisy pulls away, raising an eyebrow at me, a grin ghosting his lips.
‘Feeling OK then?’ he asks c.ockily, making me laugh.
‘Never better, now get me the f***k out of here, I can’t spend another minute in this s.hit hole of a cabin.’
The soldier chuckles as he approaches me, grabbing me under the arms and helping me to my feet before my woman gingerly pulls my blood soaked t’shirt from her neck, revealing the cut that has started to knit together before she stands and takes over from Gage, wrapping her arms around my waist as I sling my arm across her shoulders.
Holding on to me, Daisy supports me as best she can as we follow the solider out of the room, through the cabins and up the stairs to where Connor is now sitting, ste
