Lucifer's POV
Everything was happening too fast.
One second I was behind cover and the next, Red was beside me... His face looked furious, terrified and frustrated.
A combination I almost never saw on him.
"Come on!" He grabbed my arm. "We have to get out of here."
Ordinarily, I would have told him to go to hell. I would have stayed and finished the fight and made sure every last threat was dealt with before I left but this wasn't ordinary.
My body wasn't cooperating. Every movement felt heavier than the last... The world kept tilting slightly every time I blinked and the strength that normally filled my muscles was slipping away.
So for once… I didn't argue.
"Fuck." The curse slipped out as another wave of pain rolled through me.
Red immediately tightened his grip around my waist.
"Stay with me."
"I am trying." I said as we hurried toward the SUV.
