BERYL
I'm woken up by my own screams. I open my eyes and see Henry leaning over me.
My vision is kind of blurry. I can't open my right eye very well but I can see his whole face. Concern is etched into his handsome features. Relief washes over his face and icy blue eyes upon seeing me blinking.
I look past his shoulder and see an unfamiliar man standing behind him. I grip his arm and look at him in alarm. Tears form in my eyes and he pulls me into his gentle hold.
I rope my arms around his neck. That's when I register the pain that shoots through my entire body.
I wince and feel like the wind is knocked out of me.
Henry supports my body and pulls back. “Does it hurt?” he enquires.
I nod my head and lean on his shoulder and breathe deeply. I can't remember much. I can't remember how
