Chapter 62

• ALYSSA'S POV
• She was staring at the girl with intentionality, her gaze never flickered unlike the candle at the end of the room that seemed like it was about to go off at any moment.
• Alyssa knew the amount of side eye she'd gotten when she announced that the girl would be staying in this room. Freya had expressed her displeasure more than once, grumbling as she sewed up the girl's ripped abdomen. She wished she could explain why she was so drawn to the female, but words had failed her.