Aree’s POV
They continue to talk. They did not mind me at all. I let out a deep sigh. My body went rigid when I felt him touch my hair. He took a curl of my hair and brought it close to his nose. My brow furrowed in confusion. What is he doing? “Do you feel anything?” Claude asked him vaguely.
Zavier casually nodded and let my hair down. He reached for my shoulder and pulled me even closer. I looked at him in shock. He smirked when he saw my reaction. He released me and sighed.
“Did they hurt you? Do you have any wounds or scars?” I blinked twice. Why is he asking me this now? Oh, he just wanted to check my shoulder earlier.
“I have, but don’t worry. I’ll be fine,” I replied shyly and looked down. I heard him sigh, “Look for a senior healer. She needs to be treated immediately.”
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