The healer’s building smelt of herbs and smoke, a type of smell that stuck to the back of Keira’s throat. The waiting room was small, cold, and empty, except for a few small lanterns that left long shadows. Keira sat on a hard wooden bench, her hands held together tightly in her lap, her hands were still stained with Callum’s blood despite her attempts to scrub them clean. Her clothes were tattered and stained with red, she looked down and depressed, she could barely speak, and everything she had been through in the past few days was weighing her down. Her heart pounded, each beat was filled with pure pain and fear for Callum, she still felt guilty over Asher, and she didn’t know what to do with the raw power of the sacred wolf that was now awake inside her. She sighed as she forced herself not to listen to the muffled chants of the healers through the closed door to the surgery room, their voices got louder and louder as they spat out charms meant to mend Callum’s wounds.
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