PRISCILLA The house was still.Somewhere behind the hallway, I could hear soft murmurs—Lyra giving instructions, doors creaking open, the rustle of sheets as they tended to Gabriel. Davina had drifted off, curled under a throw blanket, her soft snores barely audible over the sound of my own heartbeat.But I couldn’t sleep.Not after what just happened.I looked down again at my leg—flawless now. No bruise, no swelling. Like it had never been broken. Not even sore.No magic I’d ever felt had worked like that.Not witchcraft.Not healing spells.Not potions.This was... different. It came from inside.I rose slowly from the couch, careful not to wake Davina. My foot hit the ground and—nothing. No pain. Not even a twinge. I stood, barefoot, testing the weight.Still nothing.The ache was gone.As if I’d never been touched..I moved quietly through the entryway, the front door creaking softly as I pushed it open.Cool air wrapped around me the moment I stepped outside, carrying the scent
Terakhir Diperbarui : 2025-06-22
