Electra's POV
Irina was glaring at me with an annoyed look on her face, and honestly, if I was not currently feeling like my body was slowly shutting down on itself, I probably would have argued with her properly. Instead, I simply lay against the pillows on my bed while trying to ignore how heavy and weak my body felt. My legs still refused to move no matter how hard I tried, and the fact that I, of all people, suddenly could not even stand on my own two feet was beginning to irritate me more than I could put into words.
"Stop looking at me like that," I muttered tiredly while rubbing my forehead. "I already apologized for not telling you that I fainted again yesterday. I just didn't want to concern you until I figured out what was wrong with me."
