A Healer's Duty

His hand went limp and dropped weakly to his side.

Rosalind rubbed her throbbing wrist, only to discover five dark purple finger marks imprinted on her skin.

Rosalind gasped in pain, instinctively clutching her hand. She couldn't help but mutter to herself, "What terrifying strength! If I hadn't reacted quickly, my hand would've been done for."

Rosalind cast a cautious glance at Cassian. Seeing th