He sounds…wholesome…if that makes any sense, Marian mused. Dinka purred silently, not wanting to be heard by the man inside the room.
He kicked the chest of drawers again.
Marian peeked a little closer.
Hmmm…from the scuff marks on it, it seems he kicks this thing quite often…she thought to herself.
“She didn’t hurt you badly, did she?” The lady asked, drawing closer to Reyland, reaching for his chin.
He drew back, turning his face and body away from her.
“It hurt Anna. It really hurt. But…it’s healed now. Thank you for the medicine.” He replied dejectedly, his voice low.
Anna placed her hand on his round shoulder; it looked so small against his frame that Marian almost let out a snort, but at the same time, she almost let out a growl.
For some reason, she did not like the fact t
