Chapter 83

Ethan

“How are you feeling?”

“Better. Hungry. When do I get real food?”

My mother sat in the chair that Lo had occupied a few hours earlier. I still wasn’t sure what had happened, but it didn’t sound good. Lo looked terrified and Jaz looked capable of murder. Not that it would be the first time. That girl was crazy. And not necessarily in the too-hot, can-get-away-with-it kinda crazy. Just freakin nuts.

“The healers said you can’t have solid food for another few days.”

“Can’t you see me withering away?”

“I can see you just fine. And seeing how you are now versus a week ago, you’ll stick with the jell-o.”

I clicked the little button that sent pain med