Gina POV
Meeting the queen felt unreal. My mind spins, and I question whether I’m awake or dreaming. I keep wondering if I’m losing my grip on reality.
Sometimes I’m scared of how quickly things shift, as if nothing is certain, not even my thoughts.
I catch myself trembling, questioning if I’m at the brink of insanity or if maybe something inside me is breaking open.
I don’t know how to tell what’s real anymore, and that terrifies me. Is this what madness feels like? Or is it just me, finally seeing the truth of this strange world?
I need to sleep as soon as possible so I can escape this new reality; I don’t even know I left Prince Caleb in the hall. The whole of today has been chaotic, the intensity of our conversation. The push and pull of the heat between us. Girl, I don’t think
