It Looks Fine to Me

When Alaric arrived with the doctor, he pushed open the door into the living room and shouted, “The doc’s here, Heath!”

From the bedroom came a furious shout, “Get out!” followed by a vague sight of a lamp being hurled toward the doorway.

Alaric: “...”

Eamon looked around at the clothes and shoes scattered all over the living room and heard faint sounds from the bedroom. He patted Alaric on the shoulder and said, “Let’s go, we don’t need the doctor. Heath’s handling it himself.”

Alaric: “...”

So, they had been busting their backs all day for nothing, and in the end, Aurora was fine?

Eamon dragged Alaric and the doctor out of the room, locked the door for them, and went back to his room to sleep soundly. Today, no matter what happened, even if it was the end of the world, they weren’t going to bother Heath, or it’d be the end of them.

The next day at noon, Aurora finally woke up groggily, feeling like a truck had rolled over her, with every bone seemingly broken and reattached. She man