“What’s wrong?” Moon asked, squinting at the headache she felt.
“Go back to sleep Moon.” Liam had bids of sweat dripping from his face as she concentrated hard with his hand on the middle-aged woman’s forehead.
“I am…No…what’s wrong?” Moon made to leave the bed.
“Just do as you are told!” Kia glared at her, the irritation on his face obvious.
Her eyes widened at him, she looked from the hateful stare in his gaze to the stiff back of Liam.
There was a rumbling in Liam’s chest; his red-rimmed eyes were on Kia, till Kia noticed his mistake.
“How dare you use that tone on her!” He growled.
Moon saw his shoulders move, Kia’s face twisted to a painful grimace and he bowed, his forehead thudding against the floor.
“Liam!” She called him, trying to move from the bed.
“Stay where you are.
