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She decided that next time something came up, she'd handle it herself. Relying on others clearly wasn't working out. Poor Fletcher had no idea about the underhanded tactics Stuart was up to.

As she turned to leave, Morwenna declared, "I'll go call a doctor."

Stuart's tone was nonchalant. "Don't bother. You take care of it. If you bring someone else in, I won't let them treat it."

"Stuart, how can you be so reckless with your own health!"

Without turning, Stuart faced away from Morwenna. "I'm not joking."

Morwenna had no doubt about the seriousness of Stuart's words. He was known for his reckless traits.

Through clenched teeth, she said, "I'll grab the first aid kit then."

His voice was calm. "If things are still where they were, it should be in the second drawer of the storage cabinet over there."

Morwenna found the first aid kit exactly where Stuart had said it would be.

She carried it over and grimly began to peel off the gauze from Stuart's back.

drying. Carefully, Morwenna dampened it with antiseptic solution, slowly peeling

she saw the extent of Stuart's injuries-various cuts and bruises, some swollen, even pus forming

Morwenna gasped.

worse than she

stood up abruptly. "We really need to get a doctor, Stuart. Your wounds

"No doctors."

don't know how to handle this

normal wound. I'll

was so stubborn,

result of him

wounds last time. She methodically disinfected the wounds, then carefully put on clean gauzes. Her hands, cold with nervousness, gently touched Stuart's

being cooled by tiny snowflakes falling on his skin, calming the restlessness

Stuart's way

back was covered in scars,

past, there had been instances where someone had tampered with Stuart's

of that; she just thought

rebandaging all of

up, put on his shirt without

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