"She's bleeding internally," she said.
"Are you sure?" the woman asked.
"It's her spleen. Can you fix that?"
The brunette paled before belting, "Rainy!"
The door flew open. Sofia stood as his hot gaze fell to her, sensing he wanted no stranger near the woman.
"We need to take her to the hospital, now," the brunette told him.
He shot forward and gathered the woman in his arms while the second woman scrambled to grab the IVs.
"Where the fuck is Damian?" Rainy roared as he tore through the house.
Pierre motioned Sofia aside as the mad rush went through the house to the garage.
"I want to go, Pierre," she said, following.
"Yes, please come," the brunette urged. "I don't know how you know this, but I stopped asking questions awhile ago. C'mon."
The men piled into two Tahoes, and the woman led her to a small Honda. Pierre crammed himself into the backseat.
"I'm Linda," the brunette said.
"Sofia."
They were quiet the remainder of the trip while Sofia dwelled over what she'd seen in Traci's future.
What was Damian doing? Why had he sent her, and where the hell was he? She knew he could heal people. Was he that busy?
She hung back as they entered the hospital and watched the emergency room personnel take Traci. Linda flashed her a strained smile that made her feel welcome for the first time in a week before the pretty brunette gave the blond man, Lon, a hug and kiss. He relaxed visibly with her in his arms.
They waited. Rainy paced, flung himself into a chair, paced again. She didn't like seeing someone else suffer the way she did every time she thought of Cody or Jake or others dying. She approached him. His gaze raked over her.
"Rainy," she said, clearing her throat. "Traci's going to be okay."
"How the fuck would you know?"
"I just do."
"Who are you?" he demanded, approaching her so quickly she backpedaled. His jaw ticked, and his fists were clenched. She cringed away from him as her knees hit a chair. He was ready to snap, and she didn't want to be the first one he took out when he did.
"Careful," Pierre warned from nearby.
"Down, boy," Ving said, taking his arm.
"The babies are okay, too," Sofia added. They all froze, and a look of surprise crossed Rainy's stormy features.
"The what?" he demanded.
She said nothing, realizing she'd told him something he didn't know.
"Sofia found the internal bleeding. If I were you, I'd listen to her. Traci will be fine. Sit your ass down," Linda said, planting her small form between them and physically pushing the man who towered over her.