ALEXANDRIA
Steam flowed out of the bathroom after I had just finished taking a bath. I was wearing boxers and an oversized shirt as I sat on my bed, drying my hair with a towel.
It was safe to say that my first day in this academy had been draining. All I wanted was to collapse and sleep. However, I had to write down everything I had discovered throughout the day, so I brought out a notebook from my backpack and began recording the notable interactions.
Damon… Chad… The nurse… Wyatt. I paused before I could write his name. His last words still lingered in my mind. Choose him? Why would he tell me that?
Just as I was about to write his name down, the door opened, and Chad walked in, speaking to someone on the phone.
“I know, baby,” he chuckled. “Tomorrow, I promise. I’ll snea
