As the morphine started to kick in I watched as Zoey fell into a deep sleep, while EmilyFair continued to check her over.
"James? A moment please." Neferets called from the hallway.
I pulled my eyes away for my beauty not wanting to be separate from her. Walking through the door I almost hit Neferet, but managed to keep my anger in check. She was a good looking woman I will give her that but there was something behind her eyes a wild hunger for power and pain, Zoey's pain. This made me take a step back just in case.
"James I understand you are very close to Zoey are you not?"
"That I am priestess."
"Then I must warn you she is trouble and I plan to sort this trouble out, I give you this warning once when the time comes to choose pick my side cause my odds fair more than that untrained idiot in there."
"I know who I shall choose and it shall always be Zoey!"
"So be it you have signed your fate away young archer."
With that she turned on her heels and strode away, giving me an evil look that sent shivers down my spine.
"Neferet, by the way the names Stark not James." I yelled try to hide my sly smirk in my tone. Which had received a wistful glance from her as she exited the infirmary.