They followed him through winding passages. Deeper into the cave system. Away from the central chambers. Jax and Alice trailed behind. Vex limped beside Winter, his injured leg still tender despite Sophia's healing. Levi's space was small. Just a chamber carved from rock with a sleeping pallet, some shelves of herbs and supplies, and a desk covered in books. He cleared the desk quickly and gestured to the pallet. "Sit. Let me see the damage." Ezekiel sat carefully. His jaw was clenched against pain he wouldn't admit to. Levi knelt and started unwrapping makeshift bandages. The wounds underneath were angry and red. Some still bleeding sluggishly. "These need cleaning." Levi's voice held professional detachment. "And stitching. You should have done this hours ago." "We were busy." Ezekiel's voice came out tight. "Running. Fighting." Levi made a disapproving sound and reached for supplies. Winter moved to Ezekiel's side automatically. Her hand found his shoulder. "This will hurt."
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