Chapter 110

Aisha's POV For a while, I stopped thinking about Lisa. Not because I trusted her. Not because I forgave her. I simply had more important things to focus on. The hospital became my anchor. Inside its pale, sterile walls, no one whispered about betrayals or secrets. There were no side glances, no loaded silences, only purpose. Pain walked in through the doors every day, and I met it head-on. I didn't need validation from anyone here. I didn't crave recognition, or power, or whispered praise. I already knew who I was, I was Alpha-blooded. I was born for more than survival. I wanted mastery. My hands were steadier now. My control was sharper. I pushed deeper into my healing gift, testing its limits, bending it to my will. With every patient I treated, I learned something new,how to push the pain from their bones, how to coax marrow and muscle to knit, how to pull breath back into collapsing lungs. And Lisa, She helped. Her presence was silent but constant. She fetched gauze before I asked