BRUISES AND SCARS WILL HEAL, BUT THE MEMORIES...

ARIANNE POV

Nothing felt the same anymore ever since I woke up. It was a miracle I was alive, it was what the healer told me when I first opened my eyes to meet an old woman with white braided hair on both sides of her wrinkled face peering down at me. She didn't think that I was going to make it when they brought me to her with so many wolfsbane weapons stuck inside my body. When they even pulled it out, I lost so blood she feared I was going to pass out on the spot. Ivan also had to take some of my pain away because I was screaming so much and I wouldn't stop thrashing about. For fear that I was going to hurt myself, Freya and Aurora had to restrain me. They also had to nurse me back till eventually I was able to do things on my own.