I was just about to head out when I saw the small glass bottle Ravien gave me on my desk. I picked it up and turned it back and forth.
I could just picture him in my mind with his eerily calm golden eyes. "He is so strange.”
The door to my room swung open and Zephyra walked in with two steaming mugs.
“Where were you?” I asked.
"I thought you were still sleeping." she chirped.
“I wish.”
Zephyra handed one of the mugs to me and then threw herself dramatically on her bed.” Still thinking about yesterday?” she asked.
Normally, I would have lied to Zephyra, but for some reason, I just couldn't this time because yesterday was, to say the least, a disaster. "I'm trying not to," I said honestly.
Zephyra looked at me for a long minute with her sympathetic eyes before smiling sympatheti
