Nolan’s Pov

Massaging her feet didn’t feel weird at all. In fact, it felt... natural. Like something I was supposed to do. Something she needed.

“I don’t think you should be doing this,” Lilith said quietly, her voice a fragile whisper. “It’s not necessary. I’m okay.”

I looked at her. Pale skin, tired eyes, but still managing to be breathtaking. “I know you’re not okay,” I replied, keeping my tone gentle. “Just let me do it.”

She hesitated. “Are you sure? Do you think anyone will have a problem with it?”

“Anyone can have a problem with it,” I said, shrugging lightly. “But you’re sick, Lilith. You need all the...