Aila Coraline
I've been under monitoring for weeks now. Zayn has been uncompromising with his terms, and I've had no choice but to comply. It's for my own good, I suppose.
"This herb will help you. Sanaya made it," Zayn explained.
Sanaya. I remember her. She revealed half of what I didn't know, pushing me to seek the truth. If she hadn't opened that door, I might still be in the dark even now. Maybe going to Mt. Litua was a good decision after all.
"Will this ease the curse? I'm not really sick," I reasoned.
They've been giving me strange herbs lately. Some are so bitter I could vomit, while others are surprisingly sweet or just downright unpleasant. I'm not sure if they're trying to heal me or poison me.
"Prevention is better than cure," Zayn insists.
In a few days, Zayn will be a
