Calista

　　That night, I didn't reply to Cedric's message right away. I spent a short time with Draven, talking normally but conveying the same things I had told Zane. I never declined Cedric's request, and we met up. My responses were similar to those I had given before, and he still made me write my name under his shirt. He said he would wait for my response.

　　I stood in the airport terminal, my heart is filled with melancholy. I had booked my flight back to the ...