Chapter 18 Father and Son Both Ailing


His face was a shade paler than usual, sweat beading on his brow and breaking free in a steady stream. His breathing was visibly labored, a clear sign of discomfort.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Galatea asked, alarmed. Instinctively, she moved closer to examine him, but at her approach, he growled fiercely, "Get out!"

Despite his condition, his command carried an intimidating force that sent a shudder through her.

"Listen, your body's clearly in distress. I'm a doctor; I can help you. Just tell me what's wrong," she insisted.

"I said get out!" His voice boomed, almost predatory.

Galatea was annoyed with the urge to lash out at his attitude.

'He asked for it, asking her to leave. Why bother with such a reckless man?' Yet, as she opened the door to leave, her steps faltered. No, her oath as a doctor wouldn't allow her to ignore a man in crisis unfolding before her eyes. She turned around and returned to find Alaric writhing in pain, curled up on the floor.

"If you don't want to die, then cooperate!" Galatea commanded, falling back on her medical authority, "Lie down flat."

Alaric, gripped by pain, complied mechanically. Once he lay still, Galatea quickly began to assess him.

The exact cause of his condition eluded her, but it resembled symptoms of an underlying chronic illness.

For nearly twenty minutes, she knelt by him, providing emergency care until his agony slowly subsided.

"I'm calling an ambulance now. You'll be better once we're at the hospital." Even as a doctor, she knew their resources were limited; a thorough examination at a hospital was necessary.

phone, her wrist was

"No!"

want

need hospital

no, then

is impossible,'

her clothes and hair. "I just played along with your scene and incidentally saved your life. If you

Alaric remained silent.

and without the

silence hung in

had chosen, perhaps deliberately,

Orion's seating choice suited

tonight too?"

this hour, I've got nowhere else," Orion snapped

home, Cormac quickly sorted things out, "Orion, sleep in the guest room upstairs. I'll bunk with Caspian on the first

having it and turned to Harry with an accusatory gaze, "I heard it clear as day, there was

Caspian's just a six-year-old kid. He doesn't know about that

Why does Mom hate me so much?" "Nothing's wrong with you. It's your mom

appeared to be

like you, Cormac. Can I sleep with

of Harry wanting to spend

like my dad. You're both

astonished. How could all of

changed after your amnesia,"

you prefer, before or after the

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