“Let’s get you out of these clothes.”

A scowl crept onto my face, and I suddenly clutched my torn clothes, realizing that I was naked underneath the thin fabric.

"I'm pretty sure I can do that myself," I said to him, and I watched as amusement danced in his eyes. For the first time, my gaze fell on my arm, and I was surprised to find the gruesome wound gone.

“You’re still recovering, so you shouldn’t do a lot of things yet till you’re completely better,” his voice was firm but gentle.

I crossed my hands across my chest as I pouted my lips, “Is that just an excuse to...