Counterback of the Despised Luna by Diana West

Chapter 50 Healing His Wounds

Caden’s POV:

A chill ran through my hand.

Finished

I looked at the woman before me, diligently wrapping my wound, and it felt as though the pain had faded

away.

Rosaline’s technique was so precise. Could she have a background in medicine?

What other surprises does this woman have up her sleeve?

Rosaline gently blew on the injury, her voice soft as she said, “It might sting a little, just try to hold on.”

The warmth from her breath brushed against my hand, causing a light, tingling sensation that was oddly soothing.

I found myself wanting to reach out and take her hand.

However, Rosaline must have thought I was frustrated by the pain, because she quickly pressed my hand down, saying, “Don’t move, it’ll be over in a moment.”

The warmth from her touch spread through me, and I murmured, “Thank you, Rosie.”

Rosaline looked up, her expression one of shock and disbelief as she stared at me.

“Why… are you calling me that?” she asked, pulling back slightly.

I suddenly realized that this was the first time I had ever referred to her like that.

“Have we really never crossed paths before?” I asked once more.

At that moment, something about Rosaline felt familiar reminding me of a girl from the depths of my memories–Tessa.

her soft forehead and

and familiar scent hovered just beneath my nose.

Rosaline’s POV:

heard Caden calling my name, and instinctively, I froze, staring

does he keep asking such strange questions?

we have

my temples, trying to think back, but I couldn’t recall

was just

was certain that before this, there had been no connection between us. I had never met

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in Frostmoore. How could we have met?”

his voice carrying a hint

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I still need to finish bandaging you,” I replied, focusing again

his wounds.

up the first aid kit, I said, “I’ve only done basic first

“Do

“Not

the gas pedal with ease and steered

“I didn’t take harsher action

“Not at all. Honestly, you didn’t

familiar, searching look again before asking abruptly, “Rosaline, who are

pulled back, my words

Stella

throat quickly, I tried to sound casual.. “Don’t overthink it. I’ve been hunting with my grandfather and the others in Frostmoore since I was little. Someone like Stella doesn’t pose a real

to me.

You?” Caden let out a soft chuckle,

matter further, and before long, we arrived at

and