Chapter 16
- Remy's POV
- The smell of antiseptic and drugs made my stomach churn. I blinked slowly, my body heavy like it had been soaked in heat. My eyes scanned the ceiling first, then down to the IV attached to my hand. I groaned.
- “Good afternoon, Remy,” Dr. Varma said, stepping into my line of sight. She had a clipboard in her hand and a calm expression that somehow made everything worse.