Drake froze. "What blood donation?"

Before the nurse could answer, Debra said, "Take a good rest. Marion's people will watch over you outside. I need to go back to the casino and check out things."

With that, she left the room. The nurse tried to stop her but couldn't catch up in time.

Drake pressed, "What blood donation?"

The nurse shrank under his cold gaze and stammered, "The blood bank was running low, so..."

"So?"

"Mrs. Houston donated her blood. She hasn't rested enough yet."

"And you let her leave like that?" Drake got anxious, trying to get out of bed.

The nurse pushed him back down. "You just had surgery, sir. You can't go anywhere."

The sudden movement strained his wound, and Drake frowned in pain.

The nurse was adamant. "You need to rest now."

Drake's gaze never left the door. He was deeply frustrated.

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