CHAPTER 67 You Have To Stop

  Dana POV

  "I need to check on you again," Bathel replied, his voice gentle yet insistent.

  A smile tugged at my lips as I reassured him, "I'm fine." Despite my words, he continued to approach.

  "Did you feel anything else?" he inquired, concern etched in his features. "Something might-"

  "No, really, I'm fine," I interjected, halting his train of thought before it could veer into further worry.

  "Thank you for asking," I added with a smile, appreciating his attentiveness even amidst his busy schedule.

  "I don't know what I'd do without you by my side, Dana," Bathel confessed, his voice soft with emotion. "The thought of you being in danger, of someone holding a grudge against you-it pains me deeply."

  I drew closer to him, inhaling deeply as I pressed my body against his, seeking solace in his embrace.