Chapter 22

Claire's POV

Roselyn eyes were shifty, almost refusing to look at me. "Yes, Luna." She finally answered hesitantly and nervously.

I sucked in a sharp breath, remembering it wasn't her fault and that I shouldn't be hard on her. "Please, call me Claire and thank you for everything," I said with a smile. The last thing I wanted was for this sweet woman to think I am a bitch, even though I am, but still, girls need to stick together in time like this.

She smiled sheepishly. "You're welcome. Please take a seat on the bed, and I will take a look at your head."

I walked over and sat down on the bed. Roselyn came to my side and removed the bandage from my head. She carefully inspected my head before looking into my eyes and asking me a few simple questions.

"Well, everything looks great. There no more bleeding, and the cut is nearly healed. You've healed up quite nicely and very quickly." She said with a hint of curiosity and admiration.

I scrunched my no