Quillan sighed. "Don't apologize. It's my fault you're like this." If he'd seen the truth sooner, then he could have set Kellen free before he'd gotten so bad. "I saw a Burger King on the way into the hotel. I can be there and back in a few minutes. After your bath, I'll go get some food." He was sure that would help Kellen recover more quickly.
His fingers worked on the buttons, and he only slipped up a couple of times, fumbling with the fabric before it fell away from Kellen's body. Dipping down to put his shoulder under Kellen's arm, he aided him to his feet and toward the bathroom. The water was nice and warm and Quillan had even prepared a washcloth with soap, lathered and waiting.
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