One hundred and thirteen

**Genevieve’s POV**

Waking up, I feel fingers run down my spine making me shiver and my eyes fly open. Sitting up, I find I am in a room and the person touching me was Draven. He watches me as I look around at the unfamiliar surroundings. The room I am in is huge and has arched windows looking out into the darkness. Shaking my head, I try to remember the last thing that happened. All I remember is