KAIA'S POV
Dr. Grayson moved around quietly, his expression full of worry as he checked Mia and examined her wounds. The beeping of machines filled the room, along with the sound of Mia's pained breathing.
Silver stood silently beside me with his hands tucked into his pockets, and I sat close to Mia, holding her hand while she rested her head back against the pillow. Her eyes were closed now, though I wasn’t sure if she was asleep or just trying to block out the world due to the pain and discomfort.
Dr. Grayson looked up after checking the monitor. “She’s stable,” he said. “There’s no sign of broken bones, just bruises and some cuts. I stitched her shoulder up and gave her something for the pain. We’ll keep her for observation tonight.”
I nodded, brushing some hair away from Mia’s fore
