CHAPTER 5
Rylee gasped, dragging the arm from around his waist. Racing into the bathroom, Rylee barely made it to the toilet before he proceeded to vomit over and over again. Gods stop putting it off.
Kill me now.
Gentle hands caressed Ry’s back.
The feel of his Sentience’s hands on his body helped sooth Rylee’s discomfort, but that only took him from certain death to praying for a merciful one.
“I have something for you in the kitchen. I’ll be right back.” Taj whispered.
Rylee could only grunt and continued to cling to the toilet. Seconds later, Taj came back holding a glass filled with a milky-brown substance. “Drink this. I know it looks bad, but trust me, it will help.”
Rylee didn’t know why, but he did as Taj directed. One sip had him gagging and coughing, but before he could t
