She watched as he got to his feet and rushed off to the bathroom. She guessed he was looking in the mirror, and when silence filled the room for the next few moments, she figured he understood what she’d been talking about.
When he came out of the room, he looked as stunned as she was. “You’re a healer,” he told her, eyes wide.
It was almost amusing to see the usually self-assured and competent Major so out of his depths and lost. His eyes looked like they were bugging out, and throw in the black and soot-stained features, he looked as though he belonged in a cartoon with Tom and Jerry. “That’s your talent,” he breathed out.
“My what?”
“I should have told you more about it before, but it skipped my mind really. We had so much other s**t to discuss first.” He ran a hand through his hair
