11 - Quiet Before the Storm

ARIA POV

The scent of antiseptic and crushed herbs lingered in the air, clinging to every surface of the pack hospital like a second skin. Aria sat on a stool beside Ryker’s cot, grinding fresh valerian root into a paste. The rhythmic scrape of the pestle against stone was soothing, almost medi...

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