Huff…huff…
Naia, whose eyes were on the unmoving alien, heard a light flop on the side. Her heart clenched when she saw Kael's knees had buckled, using his weapon as support.
She rushed to him and took out a first aid kit from the space, gripping his buttoned up shirt and opening it up by force, revealing his unexpectedly chiselled chest. No one would think that just three months ago, he was bedridden semi-skeleton.
However, Naia's eyes never went to inappropriate places, her eyes were on the bleeding wound.
Kael was about to comment something roughish but when he saw Naia was near tears, he stopped himself.
Instead, his deep azure eyes stared at her face and figure, following every movement and reading every micro expression. Other than his pale face, there wasn't any indication that he was in pain.
