Ethan sat stiffly on the hospital bed, arms crossed and lips pressed into a sulky line. The bland aftertaste of the hospital meal still lingered, and his pride was taking the real hit.
The door opened again.
A nurse wheeled in a bowl of warm water and a folded towel, smiling politely. "It's time for a quick bath." She said gently, adjusting the tray.
Ethan's eyes widened. "Nope. Not happening."
She smiled again, not budging. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, Sir. It's normal for patients."
"I said I'm fine."
Before she could respond, Alex stepped in. "It's okay." He said calmly. "I'll do it. You can leave it with me."
The nurse hesitated, then nodded and exited.
Ethan turned slowly toward Alex, visibly unimpressed. "I don't want you to do it either." He snapped. "I can mana
