I woke up before dawn, as if my body knew it needed to wake up. It knew today was the day I'd start my revenge. I could feel the weight of the task ahead, pressing down on me.
I climbed out bed, leaving Spencer asleep peacefully, and showered, and but the time I'd come out in my towel, he was sitting up in bed.
''Good morning.'' He smiled as I sat down and started pulling my hair up.
''Morning.''
''Are you ready for today?''
''I am,'' I said firmly as I looked at my face in the mirror. ''I'm ready to make them all pay.''
''I wish you'd let me stay with you for the start of the attack.''
''No, we've been over this. Everyone thinks you're dead too. If Rak see's you, he'll tell Aamon before I can stop him, so stay below deck until the time comes.''
''Fine. But I don't like being down
