#Chapter16
/"He won’t do anything, Aleera, sit. We want to help,/" Kalen told me.
/"Speak for yourself. The only reason I even brought her up here is for you. Not because I want anything to do with her. Don’t speak for me, Kalen,/" Lycus snapped, and Kalen rolled his eyes and sighed. I glanced briefly at Lycus but sat on the bathtub’s edge again.
Kalen started cleaning and bandaging my feet. My eyes burned with tears at the stinging sensation as he washed them with the alcohol wipes.
/"Can’t you just heal her?/" Kalen asked, glancing over his shoulder at Lycus.
/"Not after last time,/" he said, glaring at me before looking down at Kalen. Kalen muttered under his breath and started wrapping my feet with the bandages.
/"Kalen, just hurry up!/" Lycus snapped at him; his hearing would be a lot better than mine being were-fae. I wondered what he heard Kalen mutter.
