Zevran.
"I didn't do anything to Leilani! I have no idea what you're talking about. Gosh why do you even care about her so much? And why would you even think that I did anything to her?!"
Those were the last words Chalice said to me before I stumbled out of the house in a dizzying haste.
My body trembled with barely concealed fear, and with my hands shaking so badly, I could barely control it, I snatched Chalice's phone from the table, searched up Zevran's contact on Google and called the first one I could find.
I was directed to his PA, a girl named Yvette something.
My anger peaked when her sugary mechanical voice seeped through the speaker. Sounding nasal, she drawled; "Hello, I am Yvette—" and goddess, I couldn't hear what she said afterwards.
I was too lost in my thoughts. Too scared of what Leilani must be going through at the moment, and extremely mad that I couldn't get through to Frostclaw himself that I had momentarily gone deaf.
"Are you there sir? Sir?!"
