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Once the bleeding was stopped and the punctured skin smoothed over, the two women took Robert by his legs and arms and hauled him into the cabin. Danica worried that such rough handling would disrupt the healing that had already begun, but Eleanor shook her head.
“He’ll be fine. But we need to get him into bed. He’s still passed out, but soon that will shift over to actual sleep.”
All right, she wouldn’t argue. After all, Eleanor was the clan healer, and she’d been doing this sort of thing since before Danica was even born. Well, maybe not patching up gunshot wounds. She couldn’t help but be grateful, though, that they hadn’t been compelled to take Robert to the hospital. That kind of injury would have brought police scrutiny to the clan, and even though the Wilcoxes had a few people
