SAFE HOUSE

EMERALD'S POV

NEXT MORNING

My eyelids opened slowly and I yawned, Draven's arms was still wrapped around me in a protective hold. For the first time in my life, I had no nightmares. Draven even spent the night here in my bed holding me tightly all night. I gazed at his sleeping face, he still had a serious expression. He mumbled and his lips were on my forehead, his arms surrounded my waist and he drew me closer towards him. Who would have thought Draven king ...