Elena's POV.

　　I groaned as I tossed around, my hands searching everywhere for him, but he was nowhere to be found.

　　"Drake," I murmured, trying to balance my sight, but he was nowhere to be seen.

　　I let out a hiss as my head pounded, the pain making my eyes water. I bit my lips, trying to calm myself down. I must have drunk too much, I sighed.

　　As I slowly sat up, the room began to spin, and I felt a wave of nausea wash over me. I closed my ...