_Dahlia’s POV_The nurse finished wrapping the last bandage around my arm and stepped back to examine her work.“Keep the cuts clean and dry,” she instructed, handing me a small tube of ointment. “Apply this twice a day. The bruises will get worse before they get better, but that’s normal. If you experience any dizziness, nausea, or severe pain, come back immediately. Your wolf will do the rest.”I nodded numbly, still hearing Jace’s voice in my head. “If I get tired of Dahlia, I’ll just move on to the next person.”“Are you sure you’re okay, dear?” the nurse asked, peering at my face with concern. “You look very pale.”“I’m fine,” I lied, sliding off the bed. “Thank you for your help.”She didn’t look convinced, but she let me go. I grabbed my bag and headed for the door, desperate to get back to class. To get away from this infirmary and the memory of Serena’s triumphant smile.*We should talk to Jace,* Mena said quietly. *Ask him to explain.**Explain what?* I thought bitterly. *I
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