Eliana POV
“Your ribs are healing quite nicely. Duck” Healer Grayson smiled at me and my nose scrunched up at the name he had resorted to calling me by since my week here in his healing bay.
“Don’t call me that. My name's Elaina” I grumbled out and he smirked before he turned to leave but then a commotion reached out ears and I exchanged confused looks with him right before the door was smacked open.
Healer Grayson had to dodge as it went flying into the wall and my hackles raised as fear flooded into my system and I snuggled into the bed post, bringing up the duvet with me as someone marched into the room.
Eager to escape whatever it was that was coming into my room of all things, what had I even done? I hadn't even left the room much this past few days so I couldn't have made an ene
