A rare, deep sleep. Aira indulged herself in the darkness. But even in her dreams, she had to suppress the pain and anger.
Something cold was lifted from her forehead. She instinctively reached out and grabbed it.
'This texture?' Aira opened her eyes slowly.
Benjamin didn't pull his hand back from Aira's grasp. Instead, he used his other hand to place a new cooling patch on her forehead.
"The doctor said you have low blood sugar and a slight fever. Come on, eat something first." Benjamin pointed to the desserts on the table, which he had specifically asked Garcia to buy.
Only then did Aira slowly release his hand and sit up.
Looking around, she was still in his office, only Zandra was gone.
The desserts were delicious, and Aira quickly ate most of them. She hadn't eaten anything all
