When they got to the bedroom, Caspian was finally awake, a sour expression on his face as Asher gently tucked him into bed.
"What's wrong?" Asher asked, cupping his heated face.
"My head hurts," Caspian complained, his lips turning down, big eyes filled with tears.
Asher immediately panicked, ordering the in-house doctor to come right down to attend to him.
Jael stood in a corner of the room, pacing like it was a life-or-death defining surgery.
And it might as well be because Caspian was sniffling and tearing up while the doctor checked him over.
Which was grounds for a mild panic because the Omega rarely cried.
The doctor prescribed some drugs for him, but what would help him heal quickly would be lots of bed rest.
"Just stay in bed and make sure to stay hydrated, and you should feel better in a couple days." The doctor said, nervously wiping away sweat although it was a cool evening.
