Chapter 47 - Misconception

“Hey man, she’s going to be alright.”

Tyson’s voice caused Jason to almost jump right out of his skin. Although he had been waiting with him outside the room where Lara was being treated by the witch for quite some time, neither of them had really spoken. Several minutes had passed by in silence save for the odd whimper

or squeal coming from inside the room.

The last he had seen her, he had been cradling her in his arms, not letting her go since the moment that she passed out against his shoulder. It had taken Layon, Tyson, and several others to finally remove him from the room so that Barach could take a look at her and the moment he heard her waking, he had wanted to go to her.

“I know,”

Jason sighed and ran his fingers through his hair, gritting his teeth against the urge to rush right into the room every time he heard or sensed pain from Lara. He’d done that once already, and he was sure that Layon wouldn’t let him off so easily again for disobeying direct orders. After all,