"Injuries will heal."

"He got hurt because of me."

"Who doesn't make mistakes?"

"But..." Persephone didn't know what else to say. It seemed like no matter what happened, Catherine could smile as if nothing was a big deal to her and taking care of her was the only significant thing.

Persephone curled up on the bed, her hands hugging her knees.

Seamus had not just gotten injured because of her—he had also killed someone because of her...

Seamus was the one who had fired the gun. He had killed one of them and wounded the other in the leg. That man, with his leg drenched in blood, had limped away as he cursed...

Persephone couldn't recall what that man had been cursing about.

had arrived quickly but didn't pin the man's death on Seamus during the investigation. Those two men were from a local faction involved in various illegal activities, and the police wanted

the final conclusion was that the

the first time Seamus had killed someone. Growing up, she knew Seamus to be a gentle person, yet he ended

well." Catherine smiled. "Just sleep peacefully, and everything

It would be nice if it were,

"How's Seamus?" she asked.

"He's recovering," Catherine replied.

a moment and walked to the table for a pen and paper, jotting down some

the dosages I've written, then simmer them

names.

"Mm."

all for treating

taken aback. "You know about

for treating his injuries." Catherine folded the prescription and put it in her pocket. "I

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