No one had realized, under Arthur's clothes, beneath his calm facade, his body was covered in wounds. And despite his injuries, he had still insisted on giving blood to Taylor.
So much blood... Was he trying to get himself killed?
Arthur remained unconscious, an IV drip attached to his arm. Even in his sleep, his brows were tightly furrowed, as if he were still deep in worry.
Sage helped the nurses push Arthur back to his hospital room, while Hugo and Mia stayed behind, still waiting outside the operating room.
Taylor's condition was critical. His injuries were severe, and the delay in treatment only made things worse. Even though Arthur had donated blood, the doctors weren't confident.
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