Adrian POVThe dull ache from the gunshot wound I had gotten last night still burned through me. Every step I took sent a sharp strain through my shoulder, and by the time I walked into my company that morning, I could already feel the muscles tightening around the injury."Boss, are you really sure you're strong enough for this?"As usual, Raphael noticed. Immediately concern flashed across his face as he stepped into the elevator with me, his eyes lingering on the slight stiffness in my movements."Definitely."I answered without hesitation, maintaining the same composed expression I had worn ever since leaving Beverly's house. Thankfully, he hadn't asked this question in front of her."It's just a little wound. I'll be fine."I pressed the button for my floor and leaned casually against the elevator wall, though the movement pulled at my shoulder more than I cared to admit."Yeah..." Raphael still looked unconvinced.His brows furrowed, and he folded his arms across his chest as he
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