#Chapter 31 - Sweet Relief or Another Lie?

Soren “You can…heal me?” I repeat Celia’s words, slight confusion hidden in my voice. She nods, eyes darting away from mine. Celia’s gaze flickers between mine and the rest of the car. She fidgets in the passenger seat of the car and keeps her hands to herself. Her body radiates nothing but pure nervous energy. Her words are sickeningly sweet with the promise of granting me sweet relief from the constant headaches. It is tempting to jump into the honey trap she has set out for me. It is too good to be true, no? After all of this time, after all of my years of dealing with the constant migraines and headaches, Celia thinks that she has the answer to all of my problems? I don’t believe her. I don’t believe that she all of a sudden has the ability to cure me. Not even the best Healers in the Werewolf pack can heal me and my condition. Her eyes show nothing but the truth through, a glimmer of desperation and neediness that she has shown me before in the past. Ah…I see. This i