Chapter 189
- Freya‘s pov. continuation
- Silence. The yard, the keep, the entire sky seemed to pause and lean in.
- Dorian’s mouth opened and closed. Once. Twice. Then he scooped me up so fast the world blurred and began barking orders I didn’t remember him giving. By the time my feet touched stone again we were already in the healer’s wing, and a flurry of competent hands had placed me on a cool bed.