C47 Hidden Veils

Phoenix POV

The steam from the cup in my hands heated up my face. I draw back, tossing my hair at Aubrey.

“So..,” she drawled as she sat on the couch. “What happened?” she asked, sipping her hot chocolate.

I shake my head softly, lips moving to the rim of the cup in my hands. “Everything's such a mess,” I sip the hot chocolate