Jennifer’s Pov

My eyes opened slowly, everything around me swimming, my head heavy with a dizziness I couldn’t shake. I tried to push myself up before I’d even fully registered where I was.

A hand pressed gently against my shoulder. “No, no, no. You’re not meant to sit up yet.”

I recognized the voice before I even turned my head. Amelia.

“Where am I?” I asked, my throat dry, my voice barely more than a whisper.

“You’re in the healing wing,” Amelia said. “The healers have been taking care of you since it happened. You’ve been out for three days.”

“Three?” I stared at her. “What do you mean three...