"Injuries will heal."

"He got hurt because of me."

"Who doesn't make mistakes?"

"But..." Persephone didn't know what else to say. It seemed like no matter what happened, Catherine could smile as if nothing was a big deal to her and taking care of her was the only significant thing.

Persephone curled up on the bed, her hands hugging her knees.

Seamus had not just gotten injured because of her—he had also killed someone because of her...

Seamus was the one who had fired the gun. He had killed one of them and wounded the other in the leg. That man, with his leg drenched in blood, had limped away as he cursed...

couldn't recall what that man had

on Seamus during the investigation. Those two men were from a local faction involved in various illegal activities, and the police

the man had

Persephone's memory, this was the first time

gentle person, yet he ended someone's life

"Just sleep peacefully,

It would be nice if it

"How's Seamus?" she asked.

"He's recovering," Catherine replied.

thought for a moment and walked to the table for a

the market. Buy these with the dosages I've written, then simmer them

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