Serena sat on the edge of her bed, the piece of paper trembling slightly between her fingers.
The words on it refused to stop burning into her mind.
I know your secret.
Her heart pounded harder every time she reread the line.
The dorm room was quiet now, other students fast asleep, but for Serena sleep was a luxury she just couldn't afford now.
Damien hadn’t returned since last night, which only gave her thoughts more room to spiral.
Her eyes narrowed.
Who could possibly know?
She had been careful, more than careful. No one had seen her change except Damien… and he had taken her to the healer to help her keep the disguise intact.
Which meant only one possibility kept forcing its way back into her mind.
Did Damien tell someone?
The thought made her chest tighten.
Her mind drift
