99 YOU STILL SEE ME AS A SLAVE!

"How are you feeling?" Grace greeted her when she heard Iris whimper and her eyes finally opened groggily to take her surroundings in.

"H- Hanna…?"

"She went to bring warm water to wipe your body," Grace replied. She then placed her hand over her head and smiled with relief. "Your fever has gone down."

"How long… have I been sleeping for?" Iris looked at the bright sky out there, it was so rare to see clear sky, since recently it had been raining so badly.

"It is noon. The alpha told me about you last night." Grace held her hand and took her pulse. "You were in heat last night. Do you feel pain anywhere?"

With the healer mentioning the heat, Iris remembered what had happened. "My neck."

Grace's expression turned ashen. "I have applied medicine to your neck, you will probably have a sore throat, but the bruises will disappear in a week."