BRAN
She blinked, then blinked again. Her eyes were hazy and with the amount of blinking she was doing, it looked like she was trying to clear herself out of a fog.
He shook her hard, repeating the question. “Why has your hand not healed?”
The faster she answered his questions, the earlier he was going to be done with her. The close proximity was already f*****g up his brain as it was. He didn’t need to spend more time with her than necessary.
“Its been just three days.” She shrugged, her eyes falling from his and fixing on his chest. He wondered why she did that. “I don’t know how it works here, but in my realm, helloing usually takes longer than that.”
He ignored her sarcasm. The fact that she still managed to talk back at him even in her situation surprised him, but he
