|| OKSANA'S POV ||
The faint glow of moonlight filtered through the curtains as I winced, feeling the sting of the wound on my shoulder. Oksana, her eyes filled with concern, carefully tended to the injury, her gentle touch sending a shiver down my spine.
"You should be more careful, Kai," she chided softly, her fingers moving deftly as she cleaned the wound. "These missions are becoming increasingly dangerous."
I chuckled, trying to mask the pain with a casual demeanor. "Occupational hazard, Oksana. Comes with the territory."
Her eyes narrowed in disapproval, and a flicker of worry crossed her features. "Don't play with it, Kai. I don't want to see you hurt."
As she continued her ministrations, a heavy silence hung between us. The air crackled with unspoken words, and it was then tha
