~Samantha~
We made it back to camp and I went straight for the medical supplies.
"Sit." I pointed at the log near the fire. Both twins sat without arguing, which told me how exhausted they were.
Devon's knees were scraped raw. Diana had a gash on her palm from falling. Both had dried blood under their noses.
I knelt in front of them with the first aid kit. Started cleaning Devon's knees first because they looked worse.
He hissed when the antiseptic touched broken skin.
"I know it stings. Almost done."
Dominic was pacing behind me, his anger visibly evident.
"You went too hard on them," I said without looking up.
"Excuse me?"
"Earlier. In the forest. You screamed at them like they committed murder." I moved to Diana's hand, dabbing away dirt and blood. "I didn’t want to say anything there till we got back."
