Diana's POV
Now all clean, and changed into another set of bed clothes. The good doctor Beau Evans was looking me over, much like he did earlier today. Only this time he did take some blood. For what? I have no clue, if he mentioned why, I missed it. The throbbing in my head has dimmed down to a light them that wasn't as bothersome as it was before.
"Just a slight concussion. Nothing to worry about." Beau said and stood from the bed where Skye had me sit so he could look at my now bruised temple.
Skye had his arms crossed while the young man looked at me, he was silently scowling and through the bond I could feel how jealous he was over someone else touching me. Mainly it being a male who was doing it and not the female doctor he called for.
I am more tired now than I was half an hour
