Aurora POV
Shit, what just happened? I tried to get myself dressed as quickly as possible. f**k, I was naked lying on Garret. f*****g Nyx.
While cursing something under my breath, I grabbed the oldest thing I could find, hoping I would fit in the clothes I wore when I was fifteen. Apparently, I lost more weight than I thought.
Thank the goddess, I always had a preference for black clothing. However, I hated that it showed my back and stomach. Didn’t I wear something other than training bras?
I took a deep breath and put my hair in a messy bun. Even though I did shower and scrubbed my entire body as if there was no tomorrow, I still haven’t dared to look at my own reflection. Afraid of what I might see.
I brushed my fingers over the scar on my face and almost whimpered. I had to foc
