Ashina's POV

I drifted in and out of consciousness, pain and fatigue wrestling for the winning position. My head was banging and I wondered why until it all came rushing back to me. I had been stabbed. Nathan? Where was Nathan? An image of him pinned under Jeremiah appeared in my head and I struggled to keep my eyes closed because I didn't know whether to open them and face the reality of what might have happened to Nathan but keeping it closed too meant that I was stuck with the image of him ...