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"Chloe Bishop, are you stupid?"

That bowl wasn't going to hit him anyway. Her block had been completely unnecessary.

But looking at her swollen hand, his brows knitted tightly together. "It's this bad. Next time, think twice before playing the hero."

Xavier Grayson got up, found some ointment, and carefully applied it to her hand before pulling her into his arms and drifting off to sleep