#Chapter45

Althea Garcia Hela Silvermoon

I wake up as the light pokes through my closed eyelids. I turn my head to the other side and blink a few times before I’m finally able to see clearly again. I lift myself up and I’m once again surrounded by the three large figures that look down at me, expectantly.

I start to back up on the bed until I hear Matt’s voice. “It’s okay. They were just anxious to see you wake up, that’s all.” I slowly tear my eyes off the other two and look at Matt’s face which had a smile on it. I nod at him and look back...