Knocks came from the other side of the door.

“Come in,” James answered weakly.

The door was pushed open, and Maxine, dressed in a white dress, walked in.

She did not have time to change her clothes, which had been stained red by James’ blood.

“James,” She called out his name sweetly while walking toward him.

“Mhm,” James responded gently. He asked, “Is your True Energy restored? I need you to circulate your True Energy and help me heal my wounds.”

“I’ve recovered a little but not fully,”