Narda's POV
A yawn slips from my lips as I stir awake, the faint light of morning sneaking past the curtains and into my room. I blink a few times, trying to push away the lingering fog of sleep. My eyes burn slightly from exhaustion, even though I'd only dozed off for a short while, I haven't truly rested in days.
Three whole days.
Three long, dragging days since that night at the party.
Since that unforgettable kiss.
And since Axle started pretending like I didn't exist.
I sit up slowly, hugging the duvet to my chest as I stare at the soft pattern of sunlight dancing across the floor. It's almost peaceful… almost. But the stillness of the house only emphasizes the tension that has been hanging over everything like a thick, invisible curtain.
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