" Don't mess with thatt! You'll rip your stitches " I grabbed both of his hands, trying to smudge off the blood from his cuts on the face. "You are bleeding Zephyr" I was concerned. His corner of his lips curved into a smirk."Bleeding for you " he showed no signs of pain. " I'm sorry Zee " is all I could reply .... WONDERING FOR LOVE, ESCAPING THE SHADOWS.... What meant love, Zee knows.