Chapter 21

I looked down and took a sip of the coffee. It was horribly bitter. From the room behind me came Ophelia's devastating sobs, along with Gideon's deep voice, demanding answers sentence by sentence. Those sounds traveled through the door as if they belonged to another world. I leaned against the corridor wall and slowly finished the bitter coffee. My phone buzzed. Rhys glanced down at his own phone, frowned very slightly, then turned to look at me. His tone suddenly turned serious. "Ivy,...