When Siana woke up again she felt much better. The yawning, gnawing emptiness that had been chewing on her insides was greatly reduced and her headache was almost gone. She was sore in other ways, ways that made her smile when she moved. She raised herself to look down at Naerin and softness filled her, spreading from her soul. He was so good to her, both in bed and out of it. He hadn’t been angry at her when she came back and had cared for her as she recovered. Siana laid back down and ...