Dreya is concerned for Ava

Dreya led Ava to her room. "You can stay here for a while. Make yourself comfortable okay." he told her.

"Thanks. Thank you for saving me from Fireblood." Ava told him.

"You are welcome. I am glad I was able to help." Dreya told her.

Ava sat on the bed and buried her head in her hands. Dreya knelt in front of her.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"No, I am not. I think I am crazy, I almost killed someone just now." she said.

Dreya stretched his hand towards her face which bore the hand print of the slap from earlier. He caressed it gently letting his magic heal the bruise.

"You aren't crazy Ava." he told her.

"How can you be so sure?" she asked.

"You were under the control of a drug. That's why you attacked."

"But who drugged me? Lily?"

"I can't say for sure, but you aren't crazy, I am sure of that."

Ava chuckled, "I am not sure everybody will agree with you about that."

"It's their loss then. I have only met you for a little while but I am sure that you are a nice person with a good