Draven Fox

I looked at Melody as she curled up on the guestroom bed, her eyes fixed on one spot. She didn't even move as I entered, nor did she spare me a glance. Whatever was going on in her head must have been heavy and mind-boggling.

"Have you been sitting there since I left an hour ago?" Melody didn't even stir, making my forehead crease.

"Melody?" I closed the distance between us and shook her gently.

"Dra-ven?" She blinked, shaking her head a few times.

"What is it, Mel? I have been trying to talk to you for the last minute, but you didn't even notice my arrival." I...