CALISTA'S POV

"What are you doing in our house you crazy b****?"

It was a day after the meeting and I had to come to confront my adopted parents they had been watching TV before I walked in front of them marching in with a frown embedded on my face, and those were the first words that my adopted mother used to greet me at the moment she spotted me with her eyes but her underbelly head any candle at all to mine as I gript the bag that was in my arm so that I will not end up flinging it at them.

"Tell me why did you do...