C39 Chapter 39

Elara's POV

Everything burned. The sheets beneath me felt like sandpaper against my skin, and even the dim light filtering through the curtains made my head hurt. I tried to focus on Lucas, but my vision kept going in and out of focus. The room tilts and spins around me.

Lucas sat at my bedside, his hand brushing my damp hair away from my forehead. His touch was cool