Raisel - POV

My panic finally started to settle the moment Fiora looked at her phone and read the message.

It was from Jace.

Soren’s okay. This was all staged. Fiora whispering in my ears.

While the doctor checked my vitals. He handed me some medication to help calm my nerves and quietly stepped out of the room.

“Inhale slowly… now exhale,” Hazel said, her voice like silk brushing across my senses.

“I want to go see Soren,” I whispered.

“I’m sorry, ...