Selvara’s POV
The bell rang, once, then twice.
It was the signal for afternoon sparring. All omegas were expected to join. I sat on the edge of my bed for a long moment, staring at the floor. My hands still shook from yesterday and I could still feel Zyros' presence all over the room too.
I knew I couldn’t stay hidden forever. If I refused training, they’d have another reason to hate me. So I stood, pulled my gown tighter around me, and stepped outside.
The moment I did, the whispering started and faces turned too. Some smirked, while others spat.
“She still dares to come out.”
“Look at her.”
“She should have been chained.”
I kept my head low as we gathered at the yard where omegas sparred. The space was so wide that it was ringed by wooden posts. But before we could even start, a
