DRAVEN’S POV

“Draven?” I saw the mixture of fear and shock in his eyes and I totally understood it. “Are you okay? What happened?” He probed, walking towards me, but still maintaining a safe distance.

“I guess I'm okay. I have no idea,” I responded. I took my hands out of my pocket and closed what was left of the distance between us. “It's me,” I assured, before throwing my arms around his neck. Ragner wrapped his arms tightly around me. His warmth gave me relief.

“Where did you find him?” Ragner turned to ask Violetta.

“I didn't,”

“After hours of tearing down everything in my path, having no control...