Elena POV

I glanced at Draven, confused but his expression was even more confused. A wave of anxiety suddenly rose inside my stomach. Was something really wrong with me? What if it was something that couldn't be fixed, what would I do then?

The witch doctor was muttering incantations again now. I could sense an urgency in her tone as she knelt and drew different symbols on the ground with ash. A few of them looked like animals and I almost certain the one at the far left was a wolf.

She ...