McKenna’s p.o.v.
At the elf tribe, I paced my room every given hour dying to know what was going on with Eric.
I was restless and a mess, my feet were sore from pacing around the room the whole day. That blister with pus had already formed at my heel.
Meanwhile, I didn’t feel any pain.
Just when I could no longer take it, I strode to the center table in my room and grabbed my phone.
I hurriedly called Derrick as it had been up to six hours since he left me in such a rush and yet there was still no news about Eric or his health.
“What’s going on? How is he doing?” I asked directly, immediately the call connected.
“Eric Dark is fine, he is recuperating well. The doctor said there was no serious injury. Just a fracture on his left foot and right knee.” Derrick responded and I let
