CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
FAITH’S POV
My body felt drained; almost begging my eyes to just shut and remain asleep some more but I couldn’t. I groaned, forcing them open and at first, all I could hear was the heated chatter going around me all at once, unable to decipher who was talking or what they were talking about. I raised my right palm in front of my eyes, focusing on it while trying to calm my fast breathing.
“Red,” I turned my attention to the boy in front of me, trying to see past the blurriness. He dipped down, taking my palm in his and immediately I appreciated the calmness that reverberated through me.
I closed my eyes briefly, focusing on the warmth and the energy radiating from his touch. Katia took it and it reenergized as memories prior to my passing out flood my brain. When I
