“His labs are stable. The transfusion corrected the deficit, and his Lycan healing has completed most of the tissue repair now that the silver is out of his system. He’s clear for discharge with restrictions.”
The nurse nodded, looking down at her tablet with heroic focus.
“No strenuous activity for forty-eight hours,” the doctor continued, still not looking directly at Kael. “Hydration, rest, high-protein meals, and return immediately if there’s dizziness, fever, chest pain, or trouble breathing.”
I saluted lazily. “Yes, sir.”
Kael’s gaze slid to me.
I lowered my hand.
“Sorry. Too much personality for a medical setting.”
Dr. Bennett handed the nurse the discharge orders, then offered me a tight smile from a very safe distance. “Glad you’re recovering well.”
“Me too.”
His gaze dar
