Justine's mouth twitched into a soft smirk. "In less pain?" Her dark eyes glimmer with warmth as meets the heat of his gaze. It didn't take any effort for Justine to read into Thomas's remarks. He rarely had to use full sentences for her to know what he was going to say.

"Is it?" She shifted and leaned towards the delicious heat of his touch. "Then let me heal you."

She lightly dragged her teeth along his jaw before pressing a light kiss against the corner of his mouth. Justine knew one thing that will help Thomas heal.

Of course she'd rather he not get injured in the first place but that couldn't be helped whenever he went off with Harry. More often then not, Justine was simply happy that he was alive after the fact. Harry didn't know how much Thomas truly did for him.