“He won’t do anything, Aleera. Sit. We want to help,” Kalen tells me.
“Speak for yourself. The only reason I even brought her up here is for you. Not because I want anything to do with her. Don’t speak for me, Kalen,” Lycus snaps, and Kalen rolls his eyes and sighs. I glance briefly at Lycus but sit on the bathtub’s edge again.
Kalen starts cleaning and bandaging my feet. My eyes burn with tears at the stinging sensation as he washes them with a saline solution.
“Can’t you just heal her?” Kalen asks impatiently, glancing over his shoulder at Lycus.
“Not after last time,” he says, glaring at me before looking down at Kalen. Kalen mutters under his breath and starts wrapping my feet with the bandages.
“Kalen, just hurry up!” Lycus snaps; his hearing would be a lot better than mine bein
