Brielle's POV
I got off the hospital bed and adjusted my clothes. I tried to brush off the sudden change in mood with Daylan. I was still not feeling great, but I hope that he can give me something to feel better. Stressing won't help, it will make things worse. I walked out of the examining room and into his office. He was already sitting behind the desk, writing something in a folder.
I took a seat across from him. "Is there anything that can make me feel better?" I asked.
"I need to see that your blood results get sent away to the other department. Um... I want to make sure what the cause is before giving you anything. In the meantime..." he stopped writing and looked up at me. That gaze always gets me, the attractiveness thereof, just pulls me towards him even more. "I will give y
