Chapter 58 Helpless To Do Anything
- Roman
- The room is tense with unspoken emotions, so thick you could cut it with a knife. Silvia, our pack healer, moves around Aella with clinical precision, collecting whatever evidence she can. While Aella sits on the edge of the bed with a hollow look in her eyes; a shell of the woman I know and love.
- She’s physically here, but mentally? Emotionally? I have no idea where she is.