Isabella's POV;
I woke to the feel of a hand on my back.
Immediately my eyes opened, and I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head.
My senses sharpened and along with it came the aches from the day before
My vision cleared gradually and I noticed a figure beside me. A woman, her hands wet with oil, her eyes focused on me while she fixed me, smiled.
“You're awake.”
“Yes,” I muttered while trying to turn or at least sit up. The ache at the pack of my head was so intense, I felt my neck stiffen.
“It's best not to move you know. You could worsen what I'm trying to help fix.”
The woman told me.
My eyes couldn't quite clear enough for me to see who I was talking to but I could make out from the sound of her voice that she wasn't a child.
And from the feel of her hands on my body, I c
