"You missed your target again and that is still counting. This is the fifth time you have missed the bull's eye. Is everything all right? You seem a little distracted Jackson," Drake asked, handing me another arrow.

"Honestly, I am not going to lie and tell you that I am okay whereas I am not, I am really worried about Amelia."

Drake furrowed his brows at me in confusion, not understanding what I meant.

"What are you talking about? There is nothing wrong with Amelia. At least I saw her a few hours ago and she looked okay to me. Is there anything else that is going on with her?...