Chapter 279

The guilt hit me like a physical blow. Here he was, being nothing but caring and supportive, and I was taking my pain and fear out of his, the dark c in my heart began to dissipate, replaced by shame at my behavior.

I felt my lower lip tremble as I fought back tears that threatened to spill over. Without saying anything. I leaned into him, wrapping my good fra aretind his neck in a desperate embrace.

Ryder, how are you guys doing? I'm in position, Logan's voice crackled through the radio in Ryder's pocket.

1 pulled back from the embrace, watching as Ryder retrieved the radio. 'Getting Xena cleared for transport. We'll be there soon, be replied.

He helped me settle into the chair beside the examination table, his movements careful and gentle. The doctor stepped forward, his manner professional fut kind.

The examination was quick but thorough-checking my vitals, examining my wounds, ensuring my cast was secure. The doctor fitted my left arm with a proper sling that hung around my neck, distributing the weight more evenly.

"Everything looks good," the doctor told us both. "Just take it easy and don't overexert yourself."

Ryder's face lit up with visible relief. I managed to give him a small smile, which seemed to ease his worry even more.

doctor," Ryder

nodded respectfully and left the room, leaving us

Ryder said softly, moving toward the small closet where the clothes

held up the shirt, we both noticed how the

said gently,

protest, to insist I could do it myself, but the reality was that dressing with

my good arm through the right sleeve. When

sent spikes of pain through my body, but

silence stretched between us, heavy with unspoken acknowledgment of my loss. Neither of us mentioned it directly, but it

the shorts, his fingers gentle as he

"Fine," I replied.

kneeling to slip them onto my feet. When he offered to get

myself broken in a wheelchair was more than I could bear. I needed to maintain some semblance

arguing or trying to convince me otherwise. "Okay.

toward the helicopter. Each step was a monumental effort, my legs shaky and unsteady, but Ryder matched my pace perfectly. He never rushed me, never

progress.

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