Elena's POV.

　　I leaned my head against Derek's shoulder, feeling a sense of despair wash over me. We were trapped, and I had no idea how to escape. I couldn't help but feel guilty for dragging Marrok into this dangerous situation.

　　If only I had known, I would have come alone.

　　I wondered what was going through his head. I let out a weary sigh and closed my eyes.

　　"I'm coming," Derek said, his voice low and determined.

　　I opened my ...