"Ariana, pack up. We are leaving," Calhoun said as soon as he got to his room.
Ariana had been scrolling through her phone when he stepped in. Her mind had been slowly trying to drive her mad by sending her crazy thoughts. As Calhoun stepped in, she dropped her phone and stared at his stance. He was very angry and he looked like he could melt someone with the heat that was emancipating from him.
She knew he was making that decision in anger. Even though she wanted it too, she had to calm him down first. She got up from bed and moved to where he stood by the door fuming like an angered mammal.
"Baby, what happened?" Ariana asked Calhoun. "Did your friend say something to you that you didn't like?"
"I am just sick and tired of this house! The energy is wrong. We should leave here right n
