An Asset

Xalia moaned in her sleep as she inhaled a familiar scent, the scent was so strong she smiled in her sleep.

“Weird.” She heard a familiar voice mutter and she slowly opened her eyes to see Draven sitting on the bed next to her and going through his laptop.

She was about to sit up when she felt a sharp pain in her head and she groaned in pain.

“Here.” Draven said and turned to her with a cup, she slowly took it from him and gave him a questioning look.

“Drink it.” He ordered and she gulped it, she coughed immediately and an irritated expression displayed on her face.

She sat up and coughed again.

“What was that?”

“A herb for a hangover.”

“Hangover?” She asked confused and her eyes widened in shock as the memories of last night came flooding in, some seemed blurry but she seemed to recall the detailed ones.

“Oh my God, you killed people.” She said and Draven ignored what she said as he paid attention to his laptop.

Still wondering why Draven’s fragrance was still so strong, she looked