Then he was a fool. He still wasn't leaving her alone.
"Then let me help you, so that I can get you to bed so you can rest," Cathair reminded Eden patiently. He wasn't going to go on about how much like rubbish he'd felt the day before and still did. Because their was no point. She hadn't meant to hurt him and trying to make her feel guilty about it was stupid.
He finished drying her and slipped the tee shirt over her head. "Can you walk or am I carrying you again?" It was a fair question.