Lia’s POV

I wake up with a start and I rub my eyes with my vision so I can clear my vision. I turn my head to the side and I can’t find the wounded stranger. The grogginess in my eyes cleared instantly and I begin to look around for any sign of him but I find nothing.

“Such an ungrateful prick.” I mutter as I try to control the burning anger in me. I had risked my safety to help him, I even found medicinal plants to help heal his wounds yet now that he finally recovered he just left me here out in the open. I was seething...