Captive Rage

SIENNA'S POV

The ground beneath me shifted violently, shoving me upward like I was being spat out. My body landed hard on the cold floor, my limbs trembling as I sucked in a breath. My head spun, my skin tingling from the remnants of magic still lingering in the air.

Draven stood over me, completely unbothered, dusting off his sleeves like nothing had happened. "Get some rest," he said, voice flat