ELENA.
"I told you to keep yourself safe," Vardis said.
"Well, it's a contest, a deadly one, and I wasn't expecting to come back from it without some bruises. I'll be fine. These injuries will heal up. They just need a few days."
I said, trying to convince him that I was okay, so maybe he would leave the topic about my injuries because I didn't feel comfortable talking about them.
"You're getting checked the moment we get to the hotel. I have my doctor there,"
"Whoa whoa. We are not supposed to leave this place until tomorrow. And a doctor? I thought I was your doctor?" I said, feeling weird because he called another person his doctor.
Was she a woman, too?
Why the f**k was I even asking myself these questions? What was my business?
"I can do whatever the hell I want, ma. I'd love
