Alethea

I curl up on the cold floor of the room I’ve been thrown into, my body trembles with everything that’s happened.

Tears stream down my face, and I can’t stop them, no matter how hard I try. The fear, the anger, the hopelessness—all of it suffocating me.

I know I’ve made enemies. I know beating the Luna, their precious Maya, into a pulp would have consequences.

It must have triggered Liam’s anger, seeing the way he treated me.

But for fuck’s sake, she deserved every punch. Every single one. She’s done far worse.

As my tears dry up, I slowly take in my surroundings.

This isn’t a dungeon, not...