Snake's POV

We brought Eve straight to the clinic room upstairs, knowing we'd need to take care of her injuries. Once she was set on the exam table and the soiled blanket had been taken away, I kicked everyone except Michael out. We cut her shirt off and moved her bra straps so we could get at the bandages. Removing them carefully, thankful the painkillers would help keep her out, we exposed the wounds again. "Damn," I said as I shook my head.

"The rogue surprised her, took out her shoulder as he tried to knock her down. The hip he bit when she was running from him."

"Rabies?"

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