C642 642

Liam Martin frowned, the blue light of his phone screen reflecting in his restless eyes. With a heavy sigh, he tossed the device onto the bedside table. "Forget it. Help me lie down."

Malai moved instantly, his hands steady as he guided Liam’s weakened frame back onto the pillows. As he reached to adjust the heavy hospital quilt, Liam shot him a warning glare that was sharp enough to cut