Waking up in a soft and warm bed was one of the most pleasant feelings. I would have given anything for this feeling to last a little longer. Unfortunately, there was no time to be lazing around with so much to do. Slipping into the routine that I’ve become so used to, everything felt perfect until I scrolled through the morning news notifications.
On the very first page was the headlines screaming in bold fonts – Raoul Harper, new promising researcher joins Centurion!
Unable to feel anything more than disappointment, I sighed. Somehow watching that obnoxious poot get ahead of me again lit the fuse of disatisfaction at how unfair everything was. A new and different kind of fire burned inside of me. Mia’s murderers, Raoul Harper, Luna’s divided society, the income gap… my determination
