Elara's POV
Gina and Katherina.. Thorne’s mom...finally left the room after practically forcing me to eat every bite of the food they brought. “Don’t even think about getting out of that bed,” Katherina warned with a gentle but firm smile. “You need rest, dear.”
I nodded weakly. I was too exhausted to argue anyway. My body still felt heavy from everything that had happened…the rogue, the poison, the mark, Thorne’s sudden gentleness. As soon as the door clicked shut behind them, I sank back against the pillows and stared at the ceiling. My mind wouldn’t stop spinning.
I needed to be careful. Extremely careful. If Thorne found out what I was planning…to meet a witch and remove his mark and eventually leave—he would try to stop me. I knew him well enough by now. He was controlling. Possess
