Chapter 90: Start a War

Arson

This is humiliating. Tee is carrying me on his back while climbing up a cliff. I must rely on my family to do things I usually could.

But until my nerves, muscles, and tendons heal that were torn by the bullet. I’m paralyzed from the waist down. I can’t even have sex right now if I want to. Doc Fox had equipped me with a portable catheter for a few weeks.

I refused to sit this out, so here I am, an extra sniper to cover Sidhe’s blind spots. I’ll have the better vantage lying atop this cliff that overlooks the side of Zen’s beach house. Besides, I can’t sit in a window looking out of a scope. I might have; had we brought my wheelchair, but Jase pointed out it would draw too much attention.

We reach the top, and Tee sits down so I can sit in the dirt. “I can get set up,” I say, swinging my rifle around from my back to the front as Tee stands away.

“You sure ’bout dat?&