Chapter 158

Serena’s PoV The medical wing was quiet—too quiet. I expected to hear Gilly’s faint breathing or the sound of Draven’s footsteps, but instead, the silence felt odd. Sally knew something was off and as I stepped inside, the hair on the back of my neck stood. “Gilly?” I called softly with my voice echoing off the walls. There was no response. I quickened my pace as I moved to Gilly’s room. The door was slightly ajar. Something was definitely wrong. Pushing the door open, my heart dropped. The bed was empty. The chains that bound Gilly were now off and lying on the floor. “What the…” I whispered, barely looking around me frowning in confusion. A low grunt coming from the corner of the room made me turn my head. I gasped. Draven was sitting with his legs tied to the wall, his hands were also tied with pieces of his clothings. His mouth was gagged and I could see the anger and desperation in his eyes. “Draven!” I rushed to him, yanking the cloth from his mouth. “Serena,” he rasped. “You nee