Emily POV
The first rays of sunlight slipped through the curtains, casting a warm golden glow across the room. Outside, birds chirped their gentle morning songs as a cool breeze rustled the leaves. The aroma of fresh coffee curled up from the kitchen. A sleepy stretch, a yawn escaping my lips, and the world quietly waking up with a peaceful promise.
I immediately went into the bathroom and freshened up myself before going to see how Franklin was doing after his attack. According to the doctor Franklin was severely injured, the arrow that pierced him was poisoned along side the silver that was coated on it. He was lucky he didn't die instantly. My heart ached as I remembered the doctors words.
I kept on contemplating if I should go see Damian first or Franklin, remembering Damian my
