Zane
As soon as Zoey left Felicity’s private room, Bethany came in and stood beside me. Not a second passed before I anxiously asked, “Can you heal her?”
“Of course, dear,” she responded while cupping Felicity’s fingers between her hands.
Besides the beeping of the medical equipment and the sounds of breathing and hearts beating, the room stayed silent. Close to an hour passed by with Bethany’s eyes remaining the silver color they turn when she’s doing her healing thing.
Finally, they returned to her normal sea foam green, then she whispered, “Your mate is healed. Now, I need the weeping willow tree.”
Luckily, I was paying attention to Bethany and able to easily give her a shoulder to lean on when she started swaying from lack of energy. As I helped Bethany to a nearby chair, I
