After spending more time with Draven, I realized he was right about some things. I'm still missing bits and pieces of my memory, but he reassured me they'd come back eventually, so I've stopped stressing about it. We had another long talk, and while I could tell he was still holding back on a few things, he asked me to be patient, promising everything would make sense down the line. I trusted him, so I just nodded, understanding completely.
Deep down, I know Draven would never hurt me. My gut tells me to give him the space and time he needs to sort things out, and that's exactly what I intend to do.
Things settled down pretty fast after my chat with Draven, but I was still stuck in our room. My wounds needed daily treatment, and that was going to take a while. The pack doctor told us the
