Chapter Seventy Three:

Stephens POV:

Seeing my princess fight that damned woman made me and Denver furious, I knew why she had to do it but every bone that cracked every hit she took I felt. The last thing I want is for her to be hurt even though she can heal herself at a faster pace. I know she won't. She wouldn't use hers for her own personal gain unless things were dire. I mind linked the doctor to meet us in our room after I get her bathed and cleaned up. She curled into my chest and I knew she was tired. We had a long night and there's only so much we can take at once. When we got inside the room I laid her down on the bed while I went to run her a hot bath. I grabbed the Lavender bubble stuff that I know she really loves and put some in the bathtub so she could have a bubble bath. I walked back in the room and I noticed she was sitting up and had her shirt off. Her side was black from bruising and she had scraps along her side. I walked over to her and ran my finger gently across the bruises, sh