Aysha wasn’t sure if she was alive when she woke up since every part of her body felt like it was on fire when she tried to move. She opened her eyes and noticed the rocky ceiling and surroundings, but she was lying on something soft, and she noticed that her wrists were no longer bound together. She wasn’t sure what was going on or where she was but relaxed once she felt a familiar warmth on her hand.
“Thank goddess, you’re awake,” Zayne breathed in relief as he gently rubbed circles on her bandaged hand.
“Zayne, when did you…?” Aysha whispered, barely finding the strength to speak.
“Well, the short version is that your father called me in this morning to let me know that he paired me with your sister, Iona since we made such a good match,” Zayne said and rolled his eyes, “He also said
