Zora’s POV
The infirmary had a hushed air about it, a place where pain and healing met in solemn communion. I could remember the first time I had been brought here by Aiden and the way Aemma had smiled fondly at him like she knew him on a personal level. Like she knew his secrets,. Then again, she smiled at everybody the same way and maybe I was just projecting because I had decided to find her valuable and add her to my plans. How could I forget that day though? Aiden had tried to seduce me and the fact that it had taken me so long to push him away even though in my head I was sure it was only seconds was the very first sign that I should have heeded and I should have fled, not caring for my life, but the painful truth was that as much as I told them that I didn’t care about dying, I did
