"You are a healer." I nearly screamed because of shock. Donovan went beside me and lean his arms on the railings. "You startled me," I said with a frown. He smirked and look away, and now that I am seeing his side profile, with the moonlight reflecting on his perfect place, he looks ethereal and a fantasy. I fake a cough when he looks at me. "You can officially call yourself a healer." I cannot help but smile when he mentioned that. Although I do not know yet how to handle that nor to use the powers that were given to me, I can feel the excitement rushing through my blood. I am still in shock and in awe, just a while ago, I was struggling really hard, and now... I am completely fine like nothing happened and I am an official healer. But what Papa said baffled me. My mother was a he

