Anaiah's POV

I woke up a few hours later to the soft sound of rain outside, I adjusted my eyes to the room I was in, it was a hospital room and I heard voices outside the door and I recognized one, Leondre. He is talking to Arya, scolding her. I sigh and force myself out of bed and drag my legs toward them. They turn to me, looking relieved.

"You need more rest," Leondre's monotone says and I squint my eyes, is he angry at me? He better not because I'm the angry one ...