A Traitor

***Keira's POV***

I woke up feeling all weak. It was as if I did some sort of laborious work, owing to how my body ached terribly. Why do I feel so sore? This is so unlike me.

I tried to get up from the bed I laid on, but my back aches even more. I slowly opened my eyes but noticed the room was poorly lit. Moreover, my head ached badly.

I never turn off the light before going to bed, so how come the room looks dim?

I tried to get up from the bed to turn on the light, but getting up was rather a luxury.

I fell back down and rolled to my side. Just then, I froze when I noticed someone was on the bed with me. Who could it be, Drake? Damson or Ethan?

Why don't I perceive any of their scent?

Just as I was about to touch the figure on my bed, the door to the room Suddenly flew open and the light to the room was immediately turned on.

I jolted on my bed and looked in the direction of the bed, wondering who the hell dated to barge in.

The moment I looked at the door, in front of me, Dra