Novel & Cerita Dr Trayaurus What Are You Doing

York's cold, unreadable gaze locked onto Luna as he advanced step by step. The silver prosthetic limb did nothing to diminish his imposing presence. If anything, it added a dangerous, coiled energy to him, like a predator waiting to strike. Luna flinched, instinctively backing away several steps. "Weren't you supposed to be in Rafiq?" York's eyes swept the room; his expression darkened when he didn't see the person he expected. Luna shot me a venomous look.

"It's not you she doesn't want to see.. It's kind of like a flashback trauma she's going through, okay?" Celia furrowed her eyebrows. "What do you mean by that?" "She's.. She just isn't quite stable yet you know? Her body will heal but she see's bits and pieces of the car crash when she closes her eyes.." Zylen explained as best as he could. "So what's going to happen?" Celia fretted. "Nothing.. Well as far as I know it'll wear off," he shrugged. "But I'm not a doctor so what do I have to say really?"