Chapter 46: Desires of Yesteryear

Hailey’s POV

As I open my eyes, I feel the horrible urge to vomit as a cold liquid begins to rise in my throat. I hurriedly lean over the bed and vomit a black, viscous substance with a bitter taste as I start coughing.

“That’s it, let it out,” murmurs a female voice next to me, the same one from my dreams, as she gently pats my back to calm my cough. I turn around and I see Morgan, who is sitting on the bed, right next to me.

“What are you doing here?” I mumble between gasps and she smiles.

“Helping a friend,” she answers naturally. “Here. Drink this,” she asks me while uncorking a small bottle that she takes out of her jacket pocket and holds out to me. The liquid is golden in color and inside it there are flower petals that sway delicately in it.

But I look at her, frowning and not accepting what she gives me, while she smiles calmly.