I woke up that morning in the best mood I’d been in for a while, clinging to the dream of Robin like it was the only thing keeping me sane. I replayed his features in my head over and over, afraid I’d forget what he looked like if I didn’t. I didn’t know what plan the universe had, finally bringing him into my dreams now, but it didn’t matter. Seeing him—even like that was more than enough.
I was more motivated than ever to continue from where we’d stopped the previous day. As long as the goal remained getting out of here, I would never stop until we did.
When I finally opened my eyes, they immediately landed on Lucian. His cell was opposite mine, and I cracked a tiny smile as our eyes met.
“Good day,” I muttered as I sat up.
He shook his head. “I thought you’d ditch these greetings li
