Ray adjusted the IV drip, his hands steady as he watched the woman in the bed. The soft beeping of the heart monitor was the only sound in the room. He brushed a strand of hair from her forehead, his voice low and soothing. “I’ll take care of you,” he whispered, as if she could hear. His gaze lingered a little longer. It felt like a promise.
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