LadyRai

“Reida, are you sure you’re okay?” Dante asked me for the fourth time. “Dante, yes, I’m fine! You should worry more about Devereaux-“ “I’m fine, Reida…I just have a ruined suit.” He frowned. We sat in the sitting room. We had just returned from the hospital a few days ago, and Dampe was helping us with our homework. For a freshman in high school, she had the IQ of like, a college student. She was just about finished. “What happened that night?” I asked. “Was that thing really Tessa? And is Rory okay? Have you talked to him?” Devereaux sighed. “Rory’s fine. He