Fifty - one

Reagan's POV

“Amoux, do you think Dolphus and Eira are safe in the monsters’ land?” I asked, for the millionth time since they left and I was sure that even Amoux was already tired of my constant nagging.

“Reagan, how about we send someone to check? It won't be totally bad if Eira knows that you actually care about her, ” Amoux answered, implying again that I care about the healer.

When she left, I had thought that it was just some silly attraction that would wane with time but I've missed her so terribly that I don't know what to do other than asking Amoux repeatedly whether they are okay.

I don't know why I felt agitated and also they went to the monsters’ land, not just anywhere.

“I'm asking because of Dolphus, not Eira, ” I denied as I had been doing and Amoux rolled his eyes at me.

The past Full Moons weren't as horrible as it has always been, and in those times even though I had quarantined myself because of the illness and pain, It wasn't as extreme as it has always been. Which