LEAH
"You're back," I murmur, my voice still scratchy. My body is sore, I feel like I'm floating. I almost blew up when the pack healers told me I was poisoned, but they found an antidote already, so there's no need to panic. But is it possible not to?
Why me? First the nightmares, then the sudden, glowing hands, then I got shot with a silver arrow… and now it's poison, why?
Lucian’s alluring smell pulls me from my thoughts. He's already beside me, seated at the edge of my bed like he never left. His presence seems to be the only thing keeping me sane. Goosebumps ruse all over my body as I stare at him, blankly.
His hair is damp, the curls pushed back haphazardly. His shirt’s halfway buttoned, and his collar looks crooked. There's a streak of soil on his sleeve. His eyes look haunte
