*****Xena’s POV*****
What are you going to do about Renee?” I asked Ryder, hissing when he swapped my bruises to clean it.
“I'm not certain yet, I'd just keep her locked up for a while.”, Ryder replied, concentrating on cleaning my wounds.
My wounds refused to heal because of the silver that Victor injected in me, and Layla has been unresponsive for a while.
The doctor said I just needed a few days to flush it out of my body, and then all would return to normal.
Ryder almost killed him when he said he didn't have a way to help me get it out.
I had to calm him down and tell him that it wasn't the doctor's fault.
Remembering that day made me chuckle lightly.
“What's making you chuckle?” Ryder asked and I shook my head. “ It's nothing,”
“Can I go see Renee today?” I asked him.
