Chapter 583

Scott had to physically pull Avi away from Kirstie, his instincts arguing with him relentlessly. To distract himself, Avi offered to drive. Mitch sat on Scott's lap, and hugged him as tight as he could. Rather than assessing Scott's injuries visually, he closed his eyes to feel each individual injury as it surged through his veins. The others in the car were so tired, that no one said a word for almost ten minutes. Finally Travis turned in his seat beside Avi, to look behind Avi's seat. "Alex... Are you okay?" Alex took a deep breath, and after some consideration, he smiled and nodded. "Yes, Sir. Thank you." Travis gave him a quick once over, hoping not to make him uncomfortable. "Your arm looks swollen. Does it hurt?" Alex looked down, as if he hadn't noticed it. "Not really... It's a little numb." Avi glanced over at Travis. "I saw you get hurt too... Was it your shoulder, or..?" Scott scoffed at them. "Good luck with that." Travis disregarded him, and poked his shoulder a little bit