The Fated Healer

Kaelen

Our black town car pulled up to the curb in front of a striking modern clinic, and I leaned forward to study the bright rows of glass above us.

It felt nearly impossible to accept that a place this spotless held the solution to saving my father's life, yet I trusted Dr. Zola's judgment in pointing us toward her colleague.

"Doesn't look like much," Soren muttered from the front seat, voic