Chapter 228

Dravina POV

Ansel, Ysolde, and I lingered in the infirmary, our eyes fixed on Roarke.

This was the first assignment Malrik had entrusted to me personally, and though I suspected I might be taking it too far, I refused to leave anything to chance not on my watch.

My gaze darted between the monitors and his unmoving form. He hadn’t stirred, hadn’t opened his eyes once. Yet beneath the stillness, I could feel it something shifting.

The door opened softly. Tavian slipped in, ...