Muna’s POV
Life wasn’t offering me any form of subservience if I did not take it into my hand. The moon had been waning in the course of the three days I had last attempted to run away. Three days, I couldn’t imagine what running away would have gotten me.
I sighed as I tossed on my bed, unable to get a shut eye as every muscle in my body thought about the truth that was taken as a rumor around the castle.
There was something I could do, I thought as I left my bed, trudging to the balcony. It was the closest thing to Dylan’s fortress. However, we hadn’t used the cave for the purpose that Dylan had told me was its intended use. Blood rushed up my cheeks as I recalled that memory.
“Hey,” someone said in whispers from below the balcony.
I looked down to find Devin climbing into my roo
