Unexpected truth - Chapter 18

Soren’s POV

A constant beeping pierced through the haze, tugging me back to consciousness. I squinted, my eyes struggling to adjust to the bright light overhead. Slowly, the blur around me sharpened. White ceiling. The sterile smell of antiseptic. A sharp, throbbing headache reminded me of where I was.

I glanced down to see an IV needle buried in my hand, tubes connecting me to the machine that was keeping me alive. My grandfather sat in the chair beside me, his expression unreadable.

I reached for the oxygen mask, pulling it off as I tried to find my voice.

“You barely survived,” he said, his tone flat, offering no comfort.

The memories of what had happened came flooding back all at once. Panic surged through me, and I shoved the blanket aside, swinging my legs over the edge of the bed.

“Where are you going?” my grandfather asked, his voice sharp with warning.

“Raisel... where is she?” I rasped, my throat burning with every word.

A nurse hurried over, trying to stop me. “She’s in the