Kayla's POV
Under the efforts of the doctor, my vision finally returned to normal. Meanwhile, Harrison, who had been shot, was getting better under my careful care each day.
"Alpha."
As Rick entered the bedroom, he happened to catch me in the act of lifting Harrison's shirt to check the recovery of the gunshot wound on his abdomen. Although Rick quickly realized what was happening and averted his gaze, I couldn't help but blush.
I coughed a few times, pretending to cover up my embarrassment.
"It looks like your wound is recovering well. Rest up, I'll leave first."
I lowered my head, casually covering Harrison with the blanket before getting ready to leave the room.
However, just as I was about to take a step, Harrison grabbed my wrist, causing me to fall back onto the bed due to the momentum.
"The examination isn't over yet; don't be in such a hurry to leave."
