SCARLET (EVE SANCHEZ POV)
The words on the pages I was reading swarm together, and I slammed it shut, then got up angrily, tossing the book aside and cursing into the empty room.
A year had gone by, and I was still struggling with some of the courses I had to take, it turns out Margo hitting me on the head had caused some damage to my brain after all, and if I exerted myself more than was necessary, then it was an onslaught of horrible migraine. Sometimes, it got so bad I had to be hospitalized. It was a weakness I could not afford, but the more I pushed myself, the harder it got.
The door to my room opened, and I didn't bother to turn to see who it was because I knew it could only be Antonov; he was always hovering around as if he was waiting for me to snap, and I was going to one of t
