Chapter 220

I let out a sigh of relief. "Well, that's a relief. I guess I'll stay away from baths for a while. Who knew a relaxing soak could almost be the end of me?" I tried to make light of it, but Logan and Dr. Drake remained serious. Forcing a smile, I added, "And please… don't tell Jonathan." Dr. Drake exchanged a look with Logan and said, "I've done a full check-up. Ms. York is fine, but be mindful not to catch a cold." Logan walked Dr. Drake to the door, and when he returned, he found me sitting up against the headboard, lost in thought. He sat on the edge of the bed, the mattress dipping slightly. "Ari, what's wrong?" I looked down, my voice quiet. "Logan, I… I dreamed about Elijah." He let out a quiet breath, visibly relieved. "That's perfectly normal. I thought…" I shook my head, a hint of fear creeping into my voice. "But I've never dreamed of him since my memory loss. And this time… I saw him as he was when we first met." I could feel the anxiety building up as I continued, "