Chapter 155:
If only they had saved Owen instead of saving me.
What if Liam had gone straight to Owen while fighting the Black King?
“O…wen.”
I murmured in a voice I barely recognized. Owen Cassfire barely moved his stiff lips to greet me.
“Ah, Miss Jane. You’re safe.”
I suddenly felt angry. Why are these people so kind, always worrying about others first? Is my safety what matters? Look at yourself. Shouldn’t you worry more about yourself? I wanted to say such things, but held back.
Liam knelt beside Owen, spreading his hands over Owen’s body. He seemed to be trying to move magical power to attempt some kind of healing.
I gently comforted Owen.
“Don’t speak anymore. You’ll be fine once we heal you.”