She rested her hand on his shoulder, her head gently turning. “Tyrone, what’s troubling you?”

The warmth of Sabrina’s slender neck felt the heat of Tyrone’s breath, yet she fought the instinct to pull away.

After a prolonged silence, Tyrone took a deep breath, composed himself, and closed his eyes.

“It’s nothing.”

He retreated slowly, releasing Sabrina from his grasp.

her gaze, sensing something profound

scrutiny revealed the injuries on his

fight?” “Yes,” Tyrone replied, his

the first aid

a spare first

a word, casually draping his coat over

him and began searching for ointment. In the midst of her task, she inquired, “What happened? How did

Tyrone? Who dared to leave

in

a glance in his direction, unscrewed the ointment, dispensed a bit onto the

divulging the

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