Deirdre did not have any appetite, so she asked, “How is Declan right now?”

Fionn let out a sigh and said, “Fortunately, his tendons aren’t injured, but he can’t use his right hand to touch anything for the time being.”

Deirdre pressed her lips tightly. “Is his ward far from here? I want to see him, and… there’s something I’d like to talk to him about.”

“Yes, you can do that, but can you walk that far?”

“Don’t worry,” Deirdre said, offering him a smile. “I just lost consciousness. I didn’t