Chapter 85

Cora's fever faded quickly, and her internal injuries were almost healed, but her spirits were still low. She barely ate, was getting skinnier by the day, and hardly moved around.

Every day, she sat listlessly on the steps outside the stone house, hugging her knees, gazing absentmindedly at the distant fields.

She was stunning, her skin soft and radiant. Sitting there quietly, she was like a lumin