Elena POV
“No.” I wanted to say, but I couldn’t draw my eyes away from the phone screen.
“Elena?” Draven called when I just sat staring at the phone for a long time. “Are you okay?”
I dropped my free hand into my lap quietly. My tongue was heavy with the words that refused to come out. Could they see me trembling? Could they see the shock rattling my whole body?
Raising an eyebrow, Draven reached out and pulled the phone out of my hand. A good move because it had been tilting dangerously downwards.
He looked over the pictures of the news report, his brows going even higher at some points. But he didn’t say anything.
“Do you notice anything strange about the pictures?” I asked when I could finally speak again. My heart pounded against my throat.
My voice sounded raw, desperate and
