Chapter 15 On The Healer’s Bed

LILIANA

“Stop resisting,” the healer mutters, his voice edged with mild irritation. “It will only prolong the process.”

“I’m not resisting,” I grit out. That’s a lie. We’ve been on it for over thirty minutes and he said the session wasn’t supposed to last more than ten but I was resisting.

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