Elena POV

I closed my eyes weakly as the doctor finished asking questions and left the room.

Drip

Drip

Drip

I could hear the liquid as it dropped from the IV bag into the tube and then straight into my veins.

“Do you feel better now?” Draven asked softly, his deep voice sending a thrill straight to my heart.

I nodded, raising my free hand to touch my forehead, it was cool now.

“Elena,” Draven called, a weird strain in his voice, “where is your bracelet?”

“Bracelet?” I ...