Agony

Calla’s POV

The pain hit me without a single warning. One second, I was reaching for my crystal glass, the cool condensation slipping against my fingertips. The next, a blinding, white-hot agony tore through my abdomen. It felt as though an invisible, jagged blade had been driven straight into my stomach and brutally twisted.

My hand jerked. The side of my palm slammed hard into the heavy glass