Chapter 35 She Drank From The Glass

• Callista’s POV
• I shifted my gaze to her. She wore a small smile, and a knowing smirk tugged on her lips. Why would she want her to drink from the glass?
• “No! She can’t!” The room fell silent, and everyone’s jaw hit the floor. “She would die if she did, " I objected as everyone diverted their gaze to me, looking at me as if I were being stupid. I could feel the tension in the air, like a lightning storm about to strike.