Selene’s POVThe healer finished tying the fresh bandage around Ronan’s middle and checked the stitches one last time before stepping back. He had pulled three of them when he climbed out of the wagon, and she had already told him twice that he was done for the next few hours.“You’re going upstairs,” she said while she gathered the bloody cloths from the tray beside him. “Eat something. Drink something. Lie down.”“I need the watch records.”“Darius can bring them when he has them.”“I want to see Bren.”“Not today.”Ronan looked up at her, but she had already turned away to rinse her hands. I picked up his shirt before he could start again and held it out. He took it from me and slid one arm into the sleeve. When he reached behind himself for the other side, the movement pulled across his stomach and stopped him. He waited, tried again, then let the fabric fall back against his side.I stepped closer and took it from his hand. “Let me.”He dropped his arm.I eased the shirt around h
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