SAFFRON'S P.O.V
I stayed in bed for most of the day, not feeling too well. Zamora has come and gone checking in and offering me medicine but truthfully I didn't want to see her face.
"Come on Luna, you have to take it. The infection doesn't seem to be getting better and now your body seems to be on fire fighting it." She said as if it were that simple.
"Don't call me that." I spat out hatefully.
"Okay, then take your medicine."
"When were you going to tell me?" I asked with disdain in my voice.
"I've told you he stops wanting it as much after a while. I just figured you connected the dots that he has f****d everyone here, some more than others. You hate him so why does it bug you?" She responded while sitting down.
"Him f*****g females doesn't bug me. It was the plea
