Page 90 of Healing Fate
Her sweet little hand clasped mine.
“We did it.”
“What?”
“You did it, Luce. You healed my nanny.”
I tried to sit up, but my head was pounding, and I quickly closed my eyes again.
“Take it easy. You’ve been out for a few hours.”
“I have?”
“Yeah. Kelsey stopped by and checked on you. She said there was nothing wrong. You were just exhausted. It’s kind of a miracle. I had no idea you could do something like this.”
“What did I do?” I asked, confused.
“You healed me,” an old woman said.
“You gave me back my Tabby,” Marshal added.
“She was able to shift afterwards and complete the healing. It’s unbelievable. If I wasn’t here to see it with my own eyes, I never would have believed it,” Micah praised.
“I hadn’t been able to shift in over six years. Lord knows I tried. I was right here all along,” she insisted.
My eyes opened a little easier this time and I caught a glimpse of the love I’d so clearly felt as Marshal wrapped his arms around his mate, not even trying to hide the tears he shed.
“How are you feeling?” Micah asked me.
I took a second to do an internal assessment.
“I’m fine. A little tired, but otherwise okay.”
“Why don’t you get Lucy and Vada home,” Lorraine suggested. “It’s late.”
I looked up at him and he nodded.
“Are you up for walking?”
“I can grab a wheelchair,” Mallick insisted.
“No need. I can carry her,” Micah argued.
I snorted as I sat up slowly expecting to be dizzy or something, but I really did feel fine.
“I’m okay,” I insisted.
Vada yawned as she hugged me.
“Good job, Mommy.”
I kissed her, but let Micah lift her from me.
“Lucy,” Tabitha said, reaching a hand out to me.
I took it and walked over to her. When I’d arrived, she had been nothing more than a shell of herself. Now, she looked vibrant and alive.
“I don’t know how I’ll ever thank you for this. You are truly an angel on Earth.”
