"No," Kasyn stated lowly in my ear. "You need to heal."
I hate how his stupid low voice sends tingles down my body.
I wanted to tell Kasyn no. I was going to. I'll heal, and this is no big deal. I've been through worse.
Like my mate and best friend leaving me for over four years.
Before I could say any of that though, Kasyn teleported us out of the basement. One second I was looking at that weird circle on the floor, and the next, I was looking at Gemma. Gemma's eyes widened, and she paused what she was doing.
"Gemma, do you have that Witch's paste?" Kasyn asked her.
"It's a salve, and yes, why?" She replied.
"Lydia needs some," he told her.
"No I don't. I'm already healing." I argued.
"Not fast enough." Kasyn argued back. "You're in pain."
"I'm fine," I gritted out.
Kasyn huffe
