Roxxane's POV
I have to ignore Canan's absence and go on with my activities. Feeling messy and all covered in my sweat and blood from training, I get into the shower to freshen up. The cold pulsating feeling from the icy water numbs the pain in my muscles, but it can't numb what I'm really feeling.
As the water cascades over me, I keep replaying last night in my head. The look on his face when I called him a monster. The way he turned and walked away without defending himself. The silence that followed, worse than any argument could have been.
While I try to put my space in order and get dressed for breakfast which will happen soon, I hear a knock on the door. My heart jumps, not in fear but subtle excitement. It's probably Canan. So I hurriedly pull the door open, my body already movin
