TW: Mentions of Suicide and Past Abuse, Hurt and Comfort
ADRIANO
Raven seemed to be distant since she read the note. I didn't know if it was because she was reminded of the ghosts she had tried to keep locked away behind a padlock or what. She didn't seem like herself since we arrived back home.
And now, getting ready for Moxi's funeral seemed to tear her up even more. I had been to my share of funerals and weddings of people I knew and didn't know, but nothing prepared me for this one.
Tightening my black tie, I watched her adjust her hair for the millionth time in a mirror. I had picked out a dress for her, and Nyx had picked it up. Tears made her chocolate eyes sparkle, and I really needed to know what war was going on in her mind.
“What's wrong?" Pulling a dainty necklace from a T
