C61 Sixty one

RAVEN’S POV:

Alexander's gaze drifted around before finally landing on me, who was seated beside him. His wounds have been cleaned up, and his arm wrapped in a cast.

"Ms. Raven..." he began to speak.

"How do you feel?" I asked as he prepared to sit up. I helped him up, and he rested on the chair.

He gave a small, gentle smile, looking at his arm. "I feel better." Then