CHAPTER EIGHTY THREE - A NEW ALLY

Karina leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to John's cheek, her heart overflowing with a newfound tenderness. His chest rose and fell with each slow, steady breath, a testament to the young woman's calming effect. Suddenly, Becky's voice cut through the quiet triumph. "Alright, that's enough for now. Everyone out. Let him rest." Karina reluctantly rose, her gaze lingering on John's peaceful face. She would have liked to stay by his side, but there was no arguing with Becky's stern command. With a last worried glance, she followed Gwen and Allistair out of the chamber. The young woman, who had finished her calming chant, approached Karina as they exited. Her face held a gentle kindness, and her dark eyes sparkled with warmth. "I'm Zaya," she introduced herself, extending a hand. "It's good to finally meet you. You were very brave in there." Karina shook Zaya's hand, surprised by its firm yet comforting grip. "Thank you," she stammered, her voice thick with emotion. "I… I don't kn