SHADOW
My hands shook as I tried to clean off the blood. The crimson water dropped, draining into the sink— it was Zack's blood. I almost lost a good man today.
Zack was my best friend. Despite how we got off the wrong foot, he helped me through tough shits. He was among a few who believed in me and that there was something good in me, even if I was a rogue.
I put another soap on my hands to get rid of the blood stain. It wouldn't just go. I wanted to forget he was hurt even if the witches said he would make it, but it still hurt. If only the witches weren't there, I would have lost him.
I felt Califf came into the room. A moment later, he appeared at the bathroom door but said nothing, gazing at what I was doing. I washed my face if even he already saw my tears. He could fee
