"Can you send someone else to bring them here? You are in no condition to move around yet," Belle asked, looking down at him where he sat on the edge of the bed.
As much as Rohan wanted to insist that he was well enough to go to Nightbrook, he would be kidding himself. For weeks he had not known what rest was and had moved around exhausting himself with a bullet wound in his back. Even a working machine needed rest, and he had pushed his body to the limit, a limit that now demanded a full recovery before anything else. If he didn't get proper rest, his wounds wouldn't heal well, and traveling, even through a portal, in his condition was almost close to impossible.
