CHAPTER 84
BELLA'S POV
Content warning: Emotional themes and sensitive topics. Reader discretion is advised.
I opened my eyes to see Fiona leaning over me, her face tight with concern. She stroked my hair softly, her touch cautious like she was afraid I might break.
“Bella, how are you feeling?” she asked, her voice quiet, full of concern. I stretched out my limbs. Everything felt normal, just a bit drained, but otherwise fine.
“I feel okay,” I said honestly. I glanced around quickly. The sunlight spilled in through the window, and I was definitely in the infirmary. How the hell had I ended up here?
“Wait… did something happen to me?” I asked, already bracing for the worst. The infirmary never meant anything good.
I checked myself over instinctively, expecting pain or a bandage, but
