Chapter CXXXIII
Roy's POV
An owl is porch on the window looking at me with a sling bag on his shoulder. "Your Raven right?" I asked and he nodded.
"Claire send me here since she's worried that there's no one who will be giving medical attention to you since they've been training you hard everyday." He said and looked at my body. "If I haven't come sooner, your body will just give up on his own." He said and look at the moon above.
"That's just how bad Mr. Jerimiah hit me?" I asked him.
"Not just his hit, but also the intense training that's building up more injuries in every joint of your body," He said and look back at me. "But I'm glad that you have a strong body if not you'll be bedridden for days."
"That's scary." I said and sat on the Bed. "Can I ask how's everything on the island?"
