“No! Get the FUCK away from me! Where is Skyla? What happened!?” a familiar voice screams. I frown at that, and Wesley tenses. “Steph?” I question as I throw the blankets off me and attempt to stand up. “You need to rest,” Wesley says as he attempts to keep me in bed. I shake my head and attempt to stand when Wesley scoops me into his arms and walks towards the door. When he opens it, Liam is there, watching us with a small smile. He doesn’t say anything before he gestures for Wesley to walk first.
