RYDEN

 I cracked my eyes open to an unfamiliar room, yet I knew where I was as the smell of sage and spices assaulted my nostrils.

 “Well, welcome back to the world of living.”

 I tried to clear my throat but I was so parched. “Zarah.”

 “You’re alive. You should thank the goddess and your annoying stubborn mate.”

 I turned my head at her. She looked stubborn as well. Her arms crossed over her chest. “How long I’ve been out?”

 “It doesn’t ...