NB> FROM THIS POINT ON, THE STORY WILL SHIFT TO THIRD PERSON’S POV. I SAW IT EASIER THIS WAY SO THAT I CAN OUTLINE ALL THE CHARACTER’S THOUGHTS. I apologize for the encounters.
The sun had dipped in the sky, and darkness had fallen. Lyana had fallen asleep, and her dear mother had tucked her under the covers. Ayana’s mind was still filled with the memories of her nightmare that had popped into her life like a storm and in the worst moment possible.
From the moment Adam left her cage, she had not stopped thinking about him. His image clogged her mind; his beatyness invaded her every sense of being. She could not tell why she was reacting that way to someone she hated so much. Someone who would make her life more of a hell than it already was.
All she wanted was to forget him. Besides,
