Chapter 69

“Zara, what are you doing out of bed?” I put her phone in my pocket and rush to her.

“Why were you looking at my phone?” Her voice still sounds small, but the color is back in her face.

“Come on, Zara. Let’s get you back to bed. I don’t know how you are even awake right now, but you need to rest.” I turn her by her shoulders, but she stops me. When she tries to turn back around, she wobbles on her feet and grips the doorway. I catch her by the waist and support her.

“No, wait, what were you doing with my phone?” She persists, trying to push my hands off of her. She is still weak, but determined.

“No arguments. Back to bed.” I pick her up and carry her. To be honest, I don’t even know how to explain how upset I am about what I just saw without lashing out at her. Thankfully, she doesn’t fight me and lets me carry her back to her bed.

“Keller, tell me.” She sits up straight in the bed and looks at me. Her face is full of concern. “What were you