ARCHER’S POV
She isn’t picking up her phone, the guards don’t want to let me onto the land and I feel so broken just because I can’t see her. My heart longs for her. I can’t sleep and it’s been five days since I last heard anything from her. How can she be so okay? Is she even okay? Remus cries at night and it leaves me restless, I never heard him so sad. He’s never been sad and his sulking adds up to mine. I hope she misses me. Maybe I should try and call her again. I pick up the phone from my night stand and dial her number “The person you tried to call isn’t available right now, please leave a message after the beep” in frustration I throw my phone against the wall, it shatters in pieces. God why aren’t phones like rocks? I walk out of my bedroom and slam the door shut behind me. I str
