She rested her hand on his shoulder, her head gently turning. “Tyrone, what’s troubling you?”

The warmth of Sabrina’s slender neck felt the heat of Tyrone’s breath, yet she fought the instinct to pull away.

After a prolonged silence, Tyrone took a deep breath, composed himself, and closed his eyes.

“It’s nothing.”

He retreated slowly, releasing Sabrina from his grasp.

Sabrina lifted her gaze, sensing something profound in his heart.

the injuries

in a fight?” “Yes,” Tyrone replied,

the first aid kit. Please have

a spare first aid

word, casually draping his coat over the back of

on the table, joined him and began searching for ointment. In the midst of her task, she inquired, “What happened? How did you end

have the audacity to strike Tyrone? Who dared to leave him battered

silent in wake of

cast a glance in his direction, unscrewed the ointment, dispensed a

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