As Raven extended his hand to bring her leg forward, Azzmi remained still and shook her head.

“Just leave it,” she said, glancing out the window as the limousine continued to drive. “As long as I don’t move, I’ll be fine.”

“I said, let me see that,” Raven insisted.

Azzmi hissed when he reached for her leg, gently placing it on his thigh. She jerked her head toward him, surprised.

“What are you doing?” She furrowed her brows in confusion.

“Just sit still,” he muttered, ...