The feeling is so foreign to me. I can feel my blood inside of them. Rian is in worse shape than I had anticipated. Whatever was killing him is draining my energy. I feel like hell and the kid has been walking around doing physical labor that way for a long time now. Sickness even a small portion of this would not settle well with me. My skin is clammy, my head is aching, and I feel like I haven't slept in a century.
"Oh, no. Did I take too long?" the sound of her loud screechy voice bounced around in my head making me furious.
"Nymph, keep it down," I whispered. All of my senses are failing at the moment and I have never been without them.
"Ar-Alexander! You were supposed to look after her," she hollered.
"What part of keeping your f*****g voice down don't you understand?" the Gen
