VIII
Haven“How are you feeling?” she asked as they rode the elevator down to the lobby.
It was a week after Hunter had woken up and his growing irritation at being confined to bed was proof that he was ready to be released. Because discharging him from the hospital meant releasing him into Haven, Lake volunteered to be his guide during his orientation into the community. After they'd been spending time together during his convalescence, she suspected he would have appreciated a familiar face.
Lake still felt some reservation at discharging him so early even if he did seem to be a good healer. Unfortunately, Hunter had made it plain that he wasn't going to stay any longer.
“I'm fine,” Hunter replied, though he felt a little stiff under his gray undershirt. Still, he wasn't about to tel
