"You're burning up, Reyana. Your fever is dangerously high," Klara's gentle touch was a balm to Reyana's feverish body as she administered potions to Reyana.
They had dismissed everyone who was present in the room, leaving just Klara, Alpha Randall, Visha, and Aldric in the room.
Their gazes were heavy with unspoken questions and a hint of disappointment.
"What happened to you, Reyana?" Klara asked calmly as she observed Reyana.
"I... I don't know. I just... it's just exhaustion, Klara," Reyana murmured weakly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I think it was all due to my lack of adequate sleep," Reyana said weakly as her gaze darted around the room.
She was still curious to know what that woman had told them about her.
A pang of jealousy stabbed at Reyana's heart as she observed
