Chapter 62. I’m Still Here

Rhiannon woke up to the faint smell of pine and earth. She was lying on a bed, and the Sun rays streamed in through the half-drawn curtains in the windows.

She lay there for a few seconds before the events that had happened came back to her.

The attack. The Rogue.

Rhiannon’s heart kick started against her chest and she jumped off the bed a little too fast, making her head spin slightly. Taking a look around her, she noticed she was back in Elijah’s house.

The cast was back on her arm, and her injuries had been properly taken care of. Sitting next to the bed was an electric wheelchair, but Rhiannon was too worried to care.

She limped on one foot, leaving the house and approaching the main exit. Her muscles screamed in protest, but her mind was focused on everything that had happened.

Her hands curled into fists. She needed to know how the town was faring after the attack, and of course, she needed to see Elijah.

The moment she reached out to