Nyxion's POV

"Are you sure?" I asked Aerila again, watching her expression. She was fond of making silly jokes sometimes, and quite frankly, I hoped this was one of them.

"I'm not. You can go see for yourself," She huffed, crossing her arms. "I'm going to get ready for the pups. We're still going, aren't we?" she asked, but my mind was elsewhere. Why in the goddess's name would Draven....do that?

My head was spinning, and it was getting harder and harder to focus. No. ...