Perhaps soon enough, Avelina would find a way to see her and bring her away from her abusive father. However, the issue was whether her mother would even agree to leave.
"Urgh!" Avelina groaned, slapping the book onto her face. She breathed softly and at the sudden sound of the door opening, she removed the book from her face to watch Draven walk in.
He held a pessimistic look and distant eyes that seemed as though he was in deep thought.
Avelina furrowed her brows, wondering what could have happened. Could something have happened to Valentine?
She instantly became worried. "Draven…" Her eyes followed him as he walked over to stand before her. "Is…everything okay?"
Draven was silent for a few moments before sitting at the edge of the table. "I'm not…sure."
"Huh? What happened? What do you mean?" Avelina dropped the book and stared at him, expecting a response from him.
