Eriana
“Is she going to be okay?” I asked Setem as Iah laid unconscious in a hospital bed, hooked up to a plethora of tubes and wires. Setem stood beside her at the head of her bed, a pensive look splayed across his face.
“I honestly don’t know,” he said in a low voice. “Montu seriously damaged her when he broke through her domain. I’ve seen nothing like that before. It was terrifying, honestly.” He looked like he’d just lost his best friend.
If that was the case, I knew that feeling all too well. I didn’t want this for him; I didn’t want this for any of them. This is my mess to clean up, and they just got dragged in it because I let things get too far out of control.
If Setem, the God of Healing, didn’t know if she would be okay, Derion really must get more powerful than he has eve
