You're giving a human something made of pure silver?

Calla's POV

When Ronan saw who it was, his expression turned even more uncomfortable.

"Dominic. What are you doing here?"

Dominic strolled closer and set his kit carelessly on the narrow table beside them.

"Same as you. Saw these piled up like a mountain in the infirmary, so I brought on...

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