[KYLE POV]
Once I had Jacy settled on the bed I ran outside to get the things I had grabbed from my rental car. I needed to clean Jacy up. I needed to take care of her. She was all that mattered right now.
With everything that I needed inside the cabin I started to frantically search the place for what was available. I needed a bowl to put the water in so that I could clean her up. I could do it without the bowl but it would be easier with it.
I didn't find a bowl, but I did locate a pot in the kitchen along with other cooking utensils. I took the large silver pot to the sink and filled it with hot water. I wanted it to be soothing as I cleaned the blood away from Jacy's abused body.
I had to keep reminding myself that she is a shifter and can heal. I knew that these wounds probably weren't enough to kill her. But that didn't stop me from worrying about her. She was my mate, whether she had accepted or admitted that fact yet or not.