Eleanor's POV

I reached Harley's ward. He was the only one around and had the whole place to himself.

His arm was injured and was in a cast. I overheard the doctor saying that he would have to stay in the hospital for a while as he also had a slight concussion. Just to make sure that he was all right.

Harley had accompanied Lawrence to meet up with us. However, he ended up injured while protecting Madison.

I placed the fruit and flowers on the small bedside table. He had not sensed my presence. So, I spoke up, "Hi Harley, how's your hand?"

Harley opened his eyes, surprised at...