After having her wounds magically mended by a healer, Carrie and the rest of the she-wolves were returned to their rooms to rest and recover. It was a surprise to her that the WIC Company had a healer, since Sebastian had told her that healing magic was extremely rare and difficult to master, but she supposed that was just another display of the WIC Company’s wealth and power.
Although the Delta lay in her bed, sore and exhausted despite having no more visible wounds, rest wouldn’t come to her. Her eyes drooped heavily, feeling dry with the sandman’s grit, but still she lay awake, her mind still whirling with the events of the past few days haunting her anxious mind.
Insomnia had never been one of those problems that Carrie suffered from. She just wasn’t an anxious sort, and had never p
