Alora's POV
"Are you sure that you want to go over to the palace now?" The physician had asked after I was done getting ready. Lara had brought me some clothes the last time she snuck out to visit again.
"Yes." I answered adamantly even though I am still thinking my decision over. "The Lycan King was kind enough to let me stay here and if I don't start paying my debt soon enough then I wouldn't pay it off at all."
"I don't even want to imagine what will happen if and when that happens so please," I clasped both hands together in a desperate plea. "I have to go."
"But your wounds hasn't healed properly enough. If you strain yourself too much then it'll only get worse."
"I am feeling a lot better than I did when I first came in here and honestly, being cooped up here isn't helping me recover at all. It only reminds me of everything that I've lost." I complained bitterly so that he would at least see reason with my decision.
"But it is not advisable that you do so now."
