When Cayenne woke up again, it was already eight in the morning. Stefan had changed the compress twice already while she was still sleeping, running back and forth from their bed to the kitchen just because he didn't want to leave her longer than five minutes.
Her father and brothers already left along with some bodyguards to move Jonas's belongings and other stuff.
She got out of bed to change clothes and wear some pads to prevent any leaks. Stefan changed the bedsheet, pillow covers and blanket, and placed them in a basket so he could wash them downstairs. He didn't really mind washing the things with her blood stains on them.
"Sweetheart, I'm going downstairs to put these items in the machine. I'll be back as soon as possible."
