Freya.

Zoey had mentioned it the other day, our old school was holding a reunion for the Elite Royals, and both of us were invited.

Of course I’d be attending.

My revenge against Helene was still on hold for now. I needed to be patient, just like Ryder had advised. Let them think they’ve already won. Let them get comfortable. I would smile at them, play the part of the defeated girl, and watch as they relaxed.

Then, when they least expected it, I would strike.

I’ll take every step slowly and carefully. And when the moment comes, I’ll hit them so hard they’ll never see it coming.

But for...