Selena’s POV
The physician court was filled with smoke from burnt herbs, which was suffocating..
I stood by Ryker's side still observing. I wondered why my energy couldn't get to him..
“You can hear me,” I whispered, leaning closer to him. His lashes trembled faintly, a confirmation. “You’re trapped, aren’t you? You can’t speak, can’t move but you hear everything.”
He gave me a faint blink.
He was alive in there, locked behind some unseen wall. It was truly a strange illness..
I pressed my palm to his chest, channeling healing into him again.
I felt warmth surged from my core, filling my veins before spilling into him.
I whispered the words of mending, words that had saved wounds and quelled fever countless times before, but the energy struck like an unbreakable glass..
“No, no,
