LYRA'S POV
Two weeks went by swiftly.
“Thank you so much, Leader Lyra.“ I saw the last of my patients out for the day.
“You're welcome, Reed. Remember to soak it up every three days.“
“I will, Leader Lyra.“
I blew out a breath of exhaustion. This was getting harder to do by the day. My baby was kicking more.
“Are you okay?“ Sergei placed a hand lightly on my back. “You look spent.“
“I'm tired.“ I admitted.
“Have you had anything to eat?“
“Today?“
“Yes.“
I smiled guiltily at him. “The maid brought food up for me, but I was too immersed in my work to concentrate.“
“You should take time to eat.“ He admonished.
“I know.“
He guided me to the dining room. “Have your seat. I'll have the kitchen whip up something for you.“
“Alright.“
“Then I'll cancel your appointment tomorrow.“
