ALEXANDRIA Even through the scent of antiseptic and sterile linens, the clinic was drowned out by something far more potent—Wyatt. His must was hot and raw, making me scramble away from his hold. He was propped up against the pillows, looking too smug for someone who had spent the last few hours hooked up to an IV. His chest was bandaged, and there was a lingering paleness to his skin, but his eyes were burning with an intensity that made my knees weak.“You need to relax, Wyatt,” I murmured, trying to calm him down. “The doctor was very clear. No exertion. You’re supposed to be resting!” Wyatt let out a low, rumbling chuckle that vibrated between us. He reached out, his fingers grazing my wrist, sending a jolt of electricity straight to my core. “I feel fine, Alex. Better than fine, actually. I’m bursting with energy!”I sighed, though a smile tugged at my lips. “Don’t push it. Your mom might come in soon to give us some food. If she finds you acting like a menace, she’ll have th
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