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.

gaze, sensing

the injuries

you in a fight?” “Yes,” Tyrone replied, his

fetch the first

office housed a spare first aid kit stocked with basic medical

coat over the back of the sofa and taking a

the table, joined him and began searching for ointment. In the midst of her task, she inquired,

to strike Tyrone? Who

silent in wake

cast a glance in his direction, unscrewed the ointment, dispensed a bit onto the cotton swab and instructed, “Bring

had no intention of divulging the details and Sabrina

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