ALLISON.
“I think it suits her. Don’t you, Amaris?” Wesley said.
“It has a nice ring to it,” Mason commented.
“You pick a nice name, Allison,” Liam approved.
River also gave me a smile. He seemed to like it too.
“Amaris,” I whispered while stroking her little hand.
A gasp escaped my lips when she smiled through her closed eyes as if she were hearing her name in her dreams.
“Yeah, I think she likes her name too,” Wesley said, chuckling. “But I’m sure Amaris would appreciate it more if her mother would fully recover.”
I slowly stretched out my fingers. These were the only parts of my body that I could freely move as of now. Aside from my swollen throat, my muscles were also notably stiff from being inactive for months.
“How long will it take until she fully recovers, Wesley?” Mason
