Thorfinn wasn’t one to allow himself to fall under these types of situations— not since last time.

Yet, here he was. Allowing the girl to bandage the wound he acquired from his last battle.

The door was right there, and despite that, he couldn’t bring himself to make a run for it.

It was ridiculous.

He was a warrior, a ruthless one. He was on a mission, he didn’t have time to waste. However, something kept him in place.

…bound to her.