"Bronx?" | say shyly. | hope he is sleepy enough that he will just say yes to my request.

 

"Yeah, Baby?" he responds sleepily. His voice is almost a whisper.

 

"| want to do something for you, but | need your permission and I'm afraid you'll say no," | try to sound casual and calm.

 

The light of the moon shining through the window is the only light allowing me to see his reaction. He opens his eye and looks atme with concern but his voice sounds suspicious of my motives, "Why would | ever tell you no? But more importantly, why would you need permission?"

 

"I-| want to heal you," | sit up, facing him, "I don't want you to end up with scars like mine. | know in Blood River having scars is a badge of honor, but this is different.”

 

"You're right. I'm going to say no," he rolls gingerly on his back away from me and stares at the ceiling, "It isn't your burden to bear. | don't want you to waste your precious strength on something like that. You're healing, yourself. You don't need to heal me too."

 

Ugh, why does my mate have to be so stubborn.

 

"Bronx, please. | have enough strength for this. | mean I'll probably be tired tomorrow, but | will be fine, | promise,” | pout.

 

"Kas, you almost died bringing me back from the brink of death. | can't lose you because you are worried about my vanity. | can't."

 

anymore, it's just flesh wounds. This is basic stuff. I've trained for it for months. Please, let

 

and starts pacing, looking at me angrily. There is also a touch of confusion mixed in. He stops and rubs his face

 

He's

 

not going to stop until | say

 

not," | shrug,

 

| let you do this and

 

happen. It will just make me extra sleepy.

 

a fight, so if it will appease you, fine. You can try to heal me. What do you want me to do?" A sense of relief spreads over me, "Thank you, Bronx. Thank you

 

when your back is well...not full of lash marks. Don't think about me, don't think about anyone else, just imagine what you look and feel like when you are one

 

He looks at me like I'm crazy. "Just close your eyes and focus, please.” : He closes

 

eye and sigh deeply. | know this

 

body. Think about what it feels like when

she speaks, her voice subtly changes, "Good, now think deeper than that. Think down to the individual strands of muscle. Think about

 

like I'm hypnotized. Her voice melts into me, becoming part of me. It's so natural, like it has always been

 

in the universe. | can feel my body, but it doesn't necessarily matter at that moment. | am more

 

leans on my back. | feel a warmth building in my chest radiating to my back. It doesn't hurt. It's comforting and | don't want it to stop. | feel

 

warmth starts to dissipate into the far corners of my body, evening out and cooling down. | open

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