REVAI whispered a quiet thank you as James handed me a small tray containing disinfectant, gauze, and ointment for Levi's hands before walking away and leaving us alone.I stood there for a moment, trying to calm myself before approaching him. We were now alone, with the other doctors having left, and Levi sat on the edge of the chair, shoulders tense, face in his hands.Moving closer, I stepped between his legs and gently reached for his hands, prompting him to look at me. His eyes were red, and I softly asked to see his knuckles.But instead of handing them to me, he took my hands instead and apologized. He said he did not want me to see him that way, adding that he hadn't meant to lose control. And I immediately shook my head, stopping him.I admitted that seeing him like that scared me. But I also told him I understood. Without saying anything else, I wrapped my arms around him, and he held on just as tightly, pressing his face into my stomach while I felt slight tremors running
Read more