(Ambrogio's POV)
It had been two days since everyone had come to visit, demanding Avalena be placed in the infirmary.
It had been seven days, twenty hours and forty - seven minutes since Avalena had been conscious.
It had been two hours since Steel demanded something was wrong, as I felt the others pace outside the door.
'Ambrogio, don't you feel that? She should be awake by now. The wounds are healed, I don't smell the black magic anymore and I can feel Sea again. Why isn't she awake?' Steel hissed, as he paced around our minds with anxiety vibrating out of him.
'I am not sure, Steel, but if something was wrong I am sure Sea would have tried to tell us or given us a sign. They are probably just resting. She does still sleep, even if healed.' I replied in thought. That had to be i
