Mia’s POV
I barely slept.
Not because the bed was uncomfortable.
It actually wasn’t.
The room was quieter than I expected, and after the noise of the journey and the auditorium, the silence should have helped me rest.
But every time I closed my eyes, I found myself thinking about the same thing.
Him.
Kael.
I hated that I didn’t even know why.
He was just someone I met for a few minutes.
Someone whose name I didn’t know until someone else said it.
Someone who shouldn’t have been important.
Yet somehow, he had managed to leave me with more questions than answers.
I turned slightly, staring at the ceiling above my bunk.
“You really don’t know.”
His words replayed in my head.
What was I supposed to know?
And why did he look so certain that I was missing something?
My fingers
