'I worked so hard to become strong enough to protect her, but I didn't mean to go so far that my little one would misunderstand.'
"It's nothing, just a minor injury." 'Seeing my little one so worried, maybe I really should send Ian Shannon to the Zahara branch for a year or two.'
"Let me see." It was wrapped so tightly; how could it be a minor injury? The more Henry Lester insisted it was minor, the less Yara Quillan believed him.
He always tried to make big problems seem small and small problems seem like nothing at all when he was with her.
Ignoring Henry Lester's protests, Yara Quillan got up, moved to his other side, and started to examine his injured arm.
Although her major was urology, she had studied other medical fields much more thoroughly than the average university student.
Just as she was about to start, Ian Shannon's voice came from outside, trying to stop someone. Then, the hospital room door was pushed open.
