Chapter 133

LUNETH Drexon finally feels better by evening, and when the doctor came over to examine him again, he said it was safe for us to move him home. His body had responded to the flushing, and I had seen him show signs of being better. He could move better now, and the tired look in his eyes was gone. "I think we should stay here for the night again," I said, because even if he was strong, I felt like this place was safe. If we stepped out of this hotel building, it meant we were ready to go to war, and I had no idea what kind of sword I was supposed to wield to win. "Let's go home tonight," Dreoxn said. "I am fine, and the kids would be worried." I sigh because for even a second, I had forgotten about the kids. I want to punish myself for only thinking about how to make things convenient for me when I did not even have the luxury to do so. "Okay then," I say, because there is nothing that could win against his logic at this point. "Before we go," he holds onto my hands and pulls me down to