Aina’s words caught Jackson’s attention, so he immediately stood near the little girl, watching her chest rise and down as she slept.
“What is it?” Jackson asked, the worry evident in his voice. “Is her situation not okay yet? Is there a chance that… she would not be able to make it?”
“No, no. It’s not like that.” Aina shook her head and waved her hands, ensuring no one would be worried about Lena’s condition. “It’s something else.”
Then, Aina turned her head slightly, her brows furrowed as she watched Lena, who was now sleeping peacefully.
“I noticed it when I was treating her wound…” she trailed off, hesitant about whether she’d continue her sentence or not.
But she decided to tell everyone about it.
“Come closer. I’ll show it to you,” Aina told them instead.
Jackson stepped close
