Nara

I open my eyes slowly and sit up. I'm in Kian's suite, wearing his oversized grey shirt and a pair of sweatpants that I don't recognize. I clamber out of bed and stagger, dizziness washing over me.

I make my way to the bathroom to pee and take a moment to inspect myself in the mirror. I look pale, and my eyes are sunken. I pull my hair into a bun and quietly leave the packhouse, hoping no one spots me. It's almost getting dark. My heart races as I head straight to the dungeons, knowing I'm about to commit an unforgivable crime.

There are plenty of guards, but...