Rowena stood there, her face flushed.
"Mr. Contreras..." she murmured, unsure what to say.
Neville waved a hand. "Go on. Get some rest."
Without another word, Rowena endured the pain and hurried down the corridor.
When Neville led Sylvia into Jared's room, he was just finishing fastening his robe.
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