*Jo's POV*

When I woke up the second time, I felt a million times better. The ache in my head had gone, and the small bit of food had soothed my stomach. I mean, it still wasn't perfect, but prisoners can't be choosers.

"You seem a little too happy for someone who is locked in a room," Cressa's clear voice spoke into my mind.

"Cressa!" I replied, a sense of relief washing over me. "I can hear you again."

"Yes, there must have been wolfsbane ...