When he had put Calvin to sleep, then ate and drank the medicine, Dean just sat on the edge of the bed with his body propped on a pile of pillows. He waited for Bryana who was caring for Aidyn who was going to sleep. the man couldn't do much, didn't even take a shower because his hand still hurt and hurt from moving too much.
"Huh, who ordered those damn thugs? Jill always accuses Alex who doesn't seem involved at all. I'm sick of those who always disturb the peace of my family!" Dean chuckled, glancing at his arm which was wrapped in a thick bandage because the wound was quite deep.
Check...
Dean turned his head towards the open door because Bryana came in and closed the door again. "Is Aidyn asleep yet?" he asked.
