Mac couldn't stop herself from wrapping her arms around her hurt ribs as if her arms were the ones holding her insides together, not the bandage wrapped around them. This entire situation was just fucked up. She watched as Topher wrote up the instructions to follow. When she felt her lower lip quiver, Mac turned her head away, knowing she had pathetic tears streaming down her eyes. How could she have been so stupid? She didn't know Savage, didn't know his fighting ways, didn't know how strong he was or the extent of his stamina when fighting. She went in completely blind, all because he pissed her off and she had a point to make. Goddamnit!
Mac wiped her eyes with one hand and looked back over at the doctor. "Okay. I understand, no alcohol with the meds or I could be in worse condition than I already am." She took the paper and hoped that when she looked up at Topher, her eyes weren't glossy with tears. "I know you do."