Vanessa's visit is a welcome distraction from Selene's refusal to come out from beneath the bed.
She's searched thoroughly, even her bag of medical supplies, before Marcus allows her to step foot into my room, as if she hasn't been one of my biggest supporters since stepping onto Westwood lands.
"Looks like security's been upgraded," she says with a laugh. "I owe Vester dinner."
"Dinner?" Watching as she slides the blood pressure cuff over my arm, I smile faintly. "Did you guys have a bet?"
"We always have a bet going. I usually win. Uncross your legs and relax your arms."
A quick check of all my vitals has her nodding in approval. "Still doing good. Did you get any check-ups done while you were back on pack lands?"
"Nope."
"Of course you didn't." She snaps my file closed with a sigh. "Kellan should have thought about it while you were there, but with everything going on… Mmm. I can see how it would be missed."
