03-05-2019, 04:07 AM
Hector was left alone in the living room and, well, that feeling was sort of odd. He had just thrown out his fiance's father, and now he was left alone to tend to his wound. over the months of helping out int he farm, he'd had his share of cuts and tears, twisting his ankle and falling off hte ladder. he sat there hearing the faint cooing of Cassian over their daughter and smiled even as he flinched from the sting of disinfectant on his open wound.