Chapter 70 Caretaker
- Miles seems frantic, his eyes darting around. When he spots the reception desk, he storms forward.
- Sitting in the waiting room, I call out to him, “Miles?”
- Immediately he stops, spots me, and rushes to my side instead. Standing over me, he scans me with his eyes as if searching for anything out of the norm. His gaze immediately zeros in on the egg-shaped bruise swelling on my head.