Inara’s POVBy the time the medic finally said most of the suppressant was out of my system, I wanted to bite him, although he had technically done nothing wrong. I was simply tired of needles, bitter fluids and being ordered to lie still while every part of me felt scraped hollow. Asher had stayed close through all of it, which should have annoyed me more than it did, but somewhere around the third round of treatment, I stopped telling him to leave. He barely spoke unless I spoke first, though whenever nausea twisted through me or my vision blurred, I could feel him watching from somewhere close enough to catch me if I fell.More importantly, Vaerath was awake again. She was not completely herself yet, but I could feel her moving beneath my skin now, feeling heavy and restless instead of drowned beneath Ayla’s drugs. Her thoughts were clearer too, although they rarely came as proper sentences. Mostly, I received instinct, pressure, flashes of images and emotions strong enough to mak
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