C197 Home Sweet Home

Fenella’s POV

“Okay, easy,” Lloyd soothed Laird.

We slowly waited as Laird hobbled up the stairs one by one. The wound on his stomach still hadn't fully healed, but the doctor had allowed him to go home. Fortunately, there was Lloyd, who had a similar posture to Laird. He supported Laird to walk up to his room on the second floor, while I carried Laird's bag of clothes.

“Here we are