I regained consciousness on the hospital bed, the smell of dried blood heavy in my nose. Dylan stayed by my side, and it showed in the bags under his eyes and his untamed hair. He hadn’t slept a wink. The moment I woke up, he embraced me with joy, but I pushed him away. He was taken aback. “Sarah, did I hurt you?” I shook my head and scrambled out of bed to kneel before him. “I’m sorry, sir. I wasted your time and energy. “Please take me back to the manor. Ms. Bates needs a sparring partner, and Dobie can’t go without my care.” Dylan stepped back, his eyes boring into my robotic smile. He reached out to hold me, but I flinched, pulling my hands over my head in defense. Dylan stared at me in surprise, his voice raspy. “Sarah, w-what happened to you?” I hung my head low in silence. The steady beeping of the medical equipment rang through the ward. The shrill noise of a ringing phone broke the silence, and Tammy’s voice boomed through the speaker. “Dylan, Dobie
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