Ryan's POV

　　"That's it? Here is your Coffee?"

　　I slammed the fragile cup on my desk so hard I expected it to shatter in my palm. Against all odds, it survived.

　　"What else did you want Mr. Forest?"

　　"Mr. Forest? Since when do you call me that? Aria, you didn't come home! Didn't answer your phone all day yesterday, and from what I heard, you performed on The Crescent Temple last night!"

　　"Yes? Were there any questions there? If not, ...