Calista

　　I was in shock. Like, was utterly stunned to see Zane, Cedric, and Draven outside my door, shouting and yelling at each other. They're throwing sharp words, their voices a cacophony of anger and frustration.

　　"Calista…" Draven whispered, almost like a plea, as he stepped closer to me. His voice was hoarse, his usually cold demeanor fractured. My eyes caught the smear of blood on his lips.

　　Could it be that things had gotten physical before I ...