Back in the Harmon estate.
“There, all done. You’ll be fine in a few days.” Dust in carefully applied medicine to Natasha’s wound and bandaged it up nicely.
Although the wound was shallow, it would still hurt.
“Will it leave a scar on my face?” Natasha picked up a mirror and examined her face worriedly.
“Why? Do you doubt my skills?” Dustin asked in mock displeasure.
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