Jillian
Callum insisted on having my wrist treated. His brows were drawn as he carefully wrapped a bandage over my reddened skin, fury spewing from his eyes. I reached up and smoothed the lines of worry over his brows. His bright green eyes lifted to mine, piercing through me.
"Are you angry with me?" I asked softly.
His gaze turned slightly reproachful. "I am…"
I opened my mouth to speak but he placed his finger on my lips, cutting me off. "But we'll speak about this later."
His thumb softly grazed my chin as he stared down at me passionately.
I gently pushed his hand away. "Then let's head back. I'm still anxious about Dan."
Just as we returned to the waiting room, Robert was also done examining Daniel.
I quickly went to him. "How is he doing?"
His face showed his anxiousn
