Amber’s POV
As we walked to the nearby hospital, I noticed as we approached, that it seemed more like a clinic. It was only one story and not terribly big. Even for a town of this size, I imagined they would need more space. Everything must have been cramped inside.
We were about to find out.
Julian walked beside me, wincing only slightly from the pain in his shoulder. He was holding a towel to it, something I insisted on before we began this trek. But the towel was quickly staining red, which meant he was still bleeding. We really needed to get that silver out of him as soon as possible so that the wound could properly heal.
Rafael, meanwhile, seemed to be recovering his voice. I’d hoped he might use it to explain his relationship with Jessica, the rogue leader, but instead, he was g
