Chapter 39

Althaia

“You don’t have an infection, which is great. Remember to keep your stitches clean and dry.” Ellie said and went to type into her computer once she was done examining me. “As for your foot, it’s a mild sprain. Are you keeping yourself off your feet?”

“Damiano is carrying me everywhere and not letting me walk, so yes.” I lightly chuckled.

“I’ve noticed. I'll get you crutches to use.” She smiled.

“There is no need for them.” Damiano dismissed.

“How am I supposed to move around, then?” I asked him.

“You’re not supposed to. That way, I know you’re staying put.” He retorted with a raised brow.

“But I need to move around at some point.”

“I’ll carry you.”

“…That can’t be healthy for me.”

“She has a point.” Ellie backed me up.

“See! You can’t argue with a doctor. She knows best.” I grinned at him. His eyes slightly narrowed at Ellie before giving in.

“Tomorrow then. You’ll rest today.” He said a