Chapter 12

That night, Miles walked Margaret back to her dorm. "Be careful on your way in. Check yourself properly to see if you have any more injuries. If anything doesn't feel right, let me know, and I'll accompany you to see a doctor tomorrow." He remembered how she kept saying her legs hurt, wondering if she'd hurt them during the scuffle. "Got it. You should go, too. Bye!" Margaret waved at him with a smile. But the moment she turned and saw Lester standing nearby, her face fell. She walked past him with a stoic expression, but he suddenly grabbed her arm. Yet, he accidentally pulled at a wound she'd gotten during the fight. "Ouch! That hurts!" she cried out, unable to hold it in. Miles immediately ran back. Seeing this, he stepped forward with a dark expression and yanked Margaret away, shielding her behind him. As Lester tried to get closer, Miles raised a hand to block him. "What's wrong with you? Didn't you see the huge bruise on her hand?" Lester wanted to argue, but Marg