Lysander scooped me up into his arms and started moving. I could barely keep my eyes open. It was just too hot, and it was making it hard to breathe. A sudden pain in my stomach shocked me, and my body tried to curl up in Lysander's arms to reduce the pain. The pain was too much, and the world around me blurred. I knew Lysander was carrying me somewhere, but I didn't know where.
“What happened to her?” an unfamiliar feminine voice asked.
“I don’t know. I just found her like this.” Lysander sounded more annoyed than concerned.
“Set her down here.” The girl's voice was soft but commanding.
I was laid down on a soft surface, and I cracked my eyes open. I saw flashes of white hair, but I couldn’t focus my eyes enough to process what I was seeing. I turned to my side and clutched my stomach
