As Boma made her way through the dimly lit corridors of the fraternity house, her heart pounded with a mix of apprehension and determination.
Harry's words echoed in her mind, urging her to witness the initiation ceremony.
With each step, Boma felt the weight of her decision bearing down on her shoulders. She knew she was treading on dangerous ground, risking not only her growing peace with Donovan but also her own safety. Yet, fueled by a desire for answers, she pressed on, her resolve unwavering.
Finally, she reached the door she was sure would open up to the balcony from where she hoped to witness the initiation ceremony. With bated breath, she pressed her ear against the wooden surface, straining to catch any sound from outside.
She heard drums that seemed to come from wooden stic
