AMARA'S POV
The last thing I remembered was poking Rylan to sprint to the top of the mountain. My eyes hovered around the length of the massive room. My vision, scattered fragments of colours scattered all over the place.
I made to turn sideways, but the pang of pain that throbbed dangerously at the side of my head made it impossible to lift a nerve. I clutched my head in my pain, a groan escaped the corner of my lips.
“Hey darling, take it slowly,” A soft feminine voice entered my ears, splintering through the fog in my mind.
For once since I woke up, I gave in to the pains writhing from my cramped muscles and fell back against the bed.
Camilla walked up to the side of my bed, stroking my hair soothingly. “Thank goodness you're awake,” She said with a huge smile plastered on her
