Aria's POV
It was morning, and I was sitting in the healer's chamber while she examined me for the third time. The room smelled of herbs and wolfbane, and faint golden energy moved across my skin as the healer ran her hands over my arms.
She frowned slightly. "Your bloodline power is unusually active."
"Yeah." I glanced down at my hands. "I've noticed."
She continued the examination, checking my pulse, my aura, and the flow of my wolf's energy.
Lydia remained unusually quiet.
Do you feel anything?
No.
That bothered me. Normally, Lydia could sense even the slightest disturbance in my body.
The healer finally stepped back. "I can't find anything."
I looked at her. "Nothing?"
She shook her head. "No poison, no curse, no foreign energy, no spellwork. Nothing that suggests someone in
