Khalilah winced slightly from the pain building up in her head, she felt cold and slightly feverish at the same time, and a small sob escaped her lips as soon as she recalled what had happened before she passed out.
Somehow, she was still lucky enough to be alive, but she was too afraid to open her eyes, she feared Olive might still be in the room and God forbid he was the first thing she would see when she woke up.
"My lady…" She heard Malia's voice and some footsteps approaching her, fearfully Khalilah tightened her eyes.
"Khalilah!" She heard another voice, and that was strangely familiar, her tear-filled eyes flew open and they didn't close even when they were filled with the light rays that were in the room. Her hopeful eyes widened when she was met by her worried-looking grandmother, Rose-Anne, it almost felt like a dream.
