White groaned again in pain and was disoriented and for a brief moment wondered where he was. He groggily opened his eyes and looked at his still crying mother. For a moment, he forgot what had happened and lifted his badly mangled hand to wipe her tears. However, the pain shot up from the injury to his brain and reminded him of everything that happened. He shut his eyes and cursed repeatedly into the room. No one moved or stopped him.
But Logan watched and a strange sense of satisfaction pulled his heart strings...
He stared at his younger brother as a deep feeling of satisfaction settled in his gut. White was in pain. That simple fact gave him immense satisfaction before his older sibling concern and protectiveness took over. He glanced around trying to ger his parents' attention. He wanted out of the chamber and fast. However, in that moment, that was impossible.
