Rowan POV I hurried after Drake, barely managing to keep up with the speed at which he dragged me away from the stadium. He hadn't explained anything, and the strange look in his eyes had only made me more nervous. By the time we reached the locker room, my breathing was already uneven, but before I could ask another question, Drake pulled me inside and shut the door behind us. “Drake, what is going on with you?” He didn't answer immediately. His entire body was trembling, his shoulders rising and falling rapidly as though he were struggling to breathe, while his hands repeatedly clenched into fists before relaxing again. Something was obviously wrong, but whatever it was, he seemed unable to explain it. “Please, help me,” he finally managed, his voice strained as he pressed a hand against his head. “Why does it have to be you?” I stared at him, completely confused by his words. “What are you seeing? What is happening to you?” He suddenly looked at me, and the sight of hi
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