*Estelle*

“Are you sure you’re feeling better?” Lucky asked. She looked skeptical as she pulled the stethoscope away from my chest.

It had been nearly two weeks since the day Charles was banished. It was strange to think of how much everything had changed in that time. I was finally feeling better and Gabe had brought me to Lucky for one more check-up.

He was hesitant to believe that the danger had really passed. I didn’t really blame him, but I ...