It felt like the night vanished in an instant, giving way to daylight. She sat in front of her vanity, carefully applying a light layer of makeup. Her hand moved steadily as she brushed a soft pink blush onto her cheeks. Sticking to her routine was calming, a good way to distract herself fromthe nervous energy bubbling in her chest.
Hera didn't say a word, just stayed close to her. Her sharp, observant eyes followed Raelynn's every move, though her expression betrayed nothing. Sloane lounged on the bed like she owned it, her legs crossed, leaning back on her hands.
"I still can't believe Elion chose Zake of all people to be your doctor," Sloane said, her tone tinged with disbelief. She shook her head as if the very thought annoyed her. "I mean, yeah, he's one of the best, but still."
