My eyes went wide in surprise. Damian was here? But how? Wait.. is he even ok?
Seeing my concerned expression, Damian made his way over to me. He was slightly limping, favouring his left side, but otherwise seemed fine.
I began to look him over as if mentally checking for any sign of injuries. My gaze shifted to his abdomen, looking for his bullet wound. I focused on the area as if trying to see through his shirt like an x-ray machine, looking to see any sign of trauma.
Damian ignored my gaze and sat down on the bed next to me.
"I'm ok." He replied, answering my unasked question.
I c****d my head to him as if doubting his response. Damian offered me his signature half-smile before holding my hands.
"I promise. I'm ok. Kayden had me checked over. It was a clean in and out. No arteri
