Chapter 22
- ARELLA'S POV
- My heart still ached, but it was a dull throb now—nothing compared to the suffocating pain that had gripped me earlier.
- I hated flying, but I needed to get my act together and find a way to get used to this airsickness, or better yet, a cure if possible. I don't like how vulnerable it makes me look, no matter how much I try to stay in control.