Cleopatra’s lips curved into a cheerful smile, and she squeezed his hand lightly.
“I’m good, Cal.”
A relieved breath escaped him, and Katie nodded, smiling faintly. “Great, then. I guess the medication and therapy are working.”
“Yeah… ouch,” Cleopatra muttered suddenly, a small grimace crossing her face.
Calvin’s eyes widened immediately, still holding her...