Chapter Twenty-Four.
I laid curled up against Sebastian, pretty much laying on his chest in the single bed while we caught our breath back. I bet I couldn’t even stand at this point in time.
“Healers,” Sebastian said.
“What?” I angled my head on his chest so I could look at him.
He was staring straight up to the ceiling, “after I was shot. There were these Healers who found me and dragged me to where they lived in the Reserve.”
“They saved you?”
“Pretty much, yeah,” he told me, “it took so long for me to get back because I pretty much had to learn how to live, how to survive all over again. They helped me with that.”
I thought about this, I knew there were a lot of crazy people that lived in Reserves and forests, mainly down in the south. And that’s is where Sebastian had his accide
