BLUE MOON
Oh my God, I think about the blue eyed male who’s become my friend in the past weeks.
“I think so, he’s with the Indie”
The healer, if he has to go there after a fight then it has to be pretty bad.
I shove my feet into my sandals “I’m coming with you” I run after him.
Zayne waits for me to catch up then we make our way to the infirmary.
The smell of antiseptic and blood hits my nose the moment we step it, an herbs.
“Oh my goddess…”