“Stay put,” Roman said.Evelyn didn’t move. She sat stiffly on the edge of the bed, trying not to look at the spots where her skin still burned. Every time she shifted, her palm throbbed, and the sting along her side and thighs flared like a warning.Roman walked out.For a few seconds, the room felt too quiet. Evelyn swallowed, forcing herself to breathe evenly. She hated feeling helpless. Hated waiting.Then he came back.He was carrying a hard, black case—bigger than any first aid kit she’d ever seen. The corners were reinforced, the latches silver, the whole thing looking more like medical equipment than something a normal person kept at home.Roman set it on the bed beside her.Evelyn sucked in a breath when he lifted the fabric of her clothes to expose the damage. Pain shot through her in hot, stinging waves. Her face scrunched. Her eyes watered instantly, lashes trembling as she fought not to make a sound.“It stings,” she whispered, voice cracking.“I know.” Roman’s brows pull
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