Draven Fox

"I want to talk to her," Melody spoke all of a sudden while sitting up, her drowsy eyes directed at me.

"Who, Astra?" I asked, glancing at her father, who leaned on the dresser.

"Draven, do not test my patience," she spoke in a low, menacing voice, making me wonder what had changed. Could she have somehow known that Nancy had poisoned her? Did she have a recollection of what happened?

"I don't know who you're talking about." I shrugged, watching as she turned to her father.

"Are you also going to pretend you don't know what I'm talking about?" She raised her eyebrows, shaking her head, when...