Raven Blackwood’s POV:

Something was wrong with her.

The way she stood up and left for her room so suddenly made me feel uneasy. I followed her silently. But she was in so much rush that she didn’t notice me behind her. I stood against her room door, not sure whether to enter or not.

Time passed slowly, and I heard no movement from inside. I clutched the doorknob tightly and was about to open it, but then I paused. I heard my name. It sounded more like a moan. She said it again and again. ...