Raine's POV
"Open up, Raine," mom said as she knocked softly on my door. I checked my bedside clock to see that it was just a few minutes past 4 A.M and I wasn't too pleased that my sleep was being disturbed. I could pretend that I didn't hear her, but I was a light sleeper and she knew that.
After cussing my entire existence and everyone related to me, I dragged myself out of bed and went to the door. I saw my mother standing there, in her silky robes and plush slippers. She looked like she'd been up for hours.
"Good morning, mom," I greeted her, suppressing a yawn.
"We need to talk."
I dragged a hand through my face. I was still sleepy as hell, and I wasn't in the mood for one of her "talks", but as usual, I had no choice but to oblige.
"What do you want to talk about, Mom?" I aske
