Kaelen's POV
The feel of something cold around my ankle slowly brought me out of the darkness. I blinked my eyes open to the ceiling of my bedroom.
“You’re awake,”
I jolted at the sound of Riven’s voice. His grip around my wrist tightened, keeping me in place. “Don’t move,” he said.
His gaze stayed on my face for a minute before it lowered to my feet. “You hurt yourself. It's not right to move around so much,” he said then raised his head again.
“Did… where did you find me?” I asked.
I didn't remember coming into my room but what I did see was George and his strange countenance. Riven walked over.
“I found you in the hallway. You seemed…” he paused.
“What?” I asked, brows raised.
“Shocked, paralyzed on the floor. You fell asleep when I picked you up,” he said.
I tried to rememb
