Chapter-13

Chapter-13

Age-16 Cynthia.

“Are you feeling better now?” I asked Cole who was sitting on a single ply bed with a plain blue bedsheet dropped on it. Apparently, the royal Healer is a hippy by nature and believes in colors for healing instead of plain white usual of hospitals. Honestly, I agree with her. Pastel colors can be calming and can relax your mind enough to let your body heal itself.

“I am, but what are you doing here?” Cole frowned at me and winced when he shifted to sit more comfortably. His hand is in a cast now and his forehead has a little scrap, other than that my friend is all good. Being a shifter his body can handle much more than an average chap.

“What do you mean by that? I am here for you. You are my best friend after all.” I flicked his nose teasingly. Yes, I was avoiding his question but what can I even tell him. He doesn’t know about Aaron being my mate and I don’t think now I even want to te