Chapter Thirty
Gabriel
I leaned back in Nora’s bed with a sigh, wincing slightly as I adjusted my leg on a pillow. Nora had insisted I put it under my knee because Quinn said elevation would keep the swelling down.
Nora came walking into the bedroom with two mugs in hand. She was wearing her robe, and her skin was flushed and dewy from a shower. Quinn had reluctantly given me permission to shower as long as I was careful not to get the bandaging over my injury wet.
I wanted to rid myself of the cold, clammy feeling clinging to me from being in the water and the antiseptic smell from the hospital. Nora had insisted on supervising me, and honestly, I hadn’t minded it one bit. Being fussed over by her was much nicer than the past few weeks when we’d stumbled out of sync again.
“Tea for m
