#Chapter 100: A Tragic End

Elara

Vanya pressed the steaming mug of hot tea into my free hand. She deftly massaged the balm into the small cuts and scrapes covering my other hand, but I hardly felt it. My mind was still on the edge of that cliff with Draken’s arms safely wrapped around me.

“You’re lucky you didn’t come into contact with any poisonous plants,” Vanya tsked as she worked. “You could have a full-blown infectio