“I think I’ll head back to my apartment tonight. That way, one of Hannah’s friends can have my room.” I nod, oddly disappointed. Just as I’m about to offer to hang out with her some other day, Hannah calls my name. I look up, and Raven shoos me away. “Ares!” Hannah repeats, holding out her hand. I sigh as I get to my feet, glancing back at Raven once, but she’s already got her nose buried in her new tablet. The closer we get to the wedding, the more I feel like Raven is avoiding me. I can’t figure out why she’s distancing herself from me lately, but I do know I hate it.
