"You are the most... stubborn fool of a man. And that's saying something because all men are stubborn fools." Susan's hands were on her hips as she watched him looking pale at the minuscule amount of movement he was doing.
His pitiful plea, delivered with those puppy dog eyes, was completely compelling. Running a hand through her hair, she simply shook her head. "I have a right mind to stun you and keep you tied to that bed until you come to your senses."
"Just how the hell do you expect me to get you to the shack in one piece when I can tell it's hurting you to even talk? You want me to go and get a portkey from work?" The fact that she asked already showed that against all her better judgement, she was contemplating it. Men were all idiots. At least, to his credit, the amount of whining that Cass was doing wasn't proportional to the amount of pain he was actually in. At least he had that much going for him.