Chapter 59

Winter sighed as he looked at Race, who appeared pale. Ivy smiled and sat on the edge of the bed, holding her husband's hand.

"How are you feeling now, Race?" Ivy asked.

"I'm feeling better now. Have you finished treating Winter yourself? How are you feeling now, Winter?" Race asked, looking at his cousin.

Winter took a deep breath and gently tapped Race's arm. "Your condition is much worse than mine now. Why are you worrying about me?" Winter replied.

Race smiled and then looked at Ivy again. "You must be tired, Iv! I want to talk to Winter," Race said.

"What do you want to talk about? Am I not allowed to know until you have to chase me away?" Ivy asked, feeling that Race was acting a bit strange.

Race smiled and shook his head gently. "It's not like that, Iv. I just want to discuss something with Winter," Race said again.

"So, I'm not allowed to know?" Ivy pressed.

Winter sighed as he watched the two of them argue. He then l