Levi Quinn left, leaving only Annabelle Leighton and Morgan Hayes in the hospital room.
Morgan Hayes looked visibly tense.
"What's wrong? Afraid I'll take advantage of you while you're injured?" Annabelle Leighton sat on the edge of Morgan Hayes's hospital bed, resting her chin in her hand as she watched him. "Relax. As much as I want to sleep with you, I'm not enough of an animal to prey on a patient."
Morgan Hayes had grown immune to her lack of a filter. He said calmly to Annabelle Leighton, "I'm fine now. You can go home."
"Fine?" Annabelle Leighton pointed at the floor. "If you're so fine, then get up and take a few steps."
"The caregiver will be here soon."
"But he's not here yet, is he? I promised Officer Quinn I'd take care of you, and I can't go back on my word." Annabelle Leighton gave Morgan Hayes a bold smile. "Before the caregiver arrives, if you need to use the restroom or anything, don't be embarrassed. I can help you."
