"Put him down," Axton commanded, locking his eyes on Ren's shivering body.
Rhys nodded and carried Ren over to a bed, laying him down with ease.
Ren instantly faced the wall, not wanting to see Axton's face or let him see his.
"Excuse me, Lieutenant. You can move now," Corvin walked over and shrugged past Rhys to get to Ren.
Rhys frowned but quietly moved away from the bed.
"Turn around, Renault," Corving placed his hand on Ren's shoulder.
"He's really hot, Captain," Corvin glanced over his shoulder to look at Axton.
"Then stop the fever, Corvin," Axton ordered, eyes darkening.
He hadn't moved from his position beside Corvin's table. He stood still, watching Ren like a hawk as he wondered what could have caused his fever.
"Yes, Captain," Corvin replied and gently turned Ren to lie on his back.
"You'll be fine. It's just a fever," Corvin whispered to Ren and went to get a few medications.
