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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

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

Morwenna gasped.

worse than

abruptly. "We really need to get a

"No doctors."

know how to handle this

normal wound. I'll go to the hospital

was so stubborn, Morwenna

a result of him

time. She methodically disinfected the wounds,

like the intense heat of summer being cooled by tiny snowflakes falling on his skin,

way of

covered in scars, vulnerably exposed for her

the past, there had been instances where someone had tampered

know any of that; she just thought

Morwenna finished rebandaging all of Stuart's

shirt without facing her, and then

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