Lisa's pov
I woke up with a start.
The room was filled with golden light pouring through the wide windows and it took me a second to register where I was.
Not the cell. Not the cold floor.
Not the smell of damp sweat and pain. I blinked not once but twice.
A bed. A real bed.
Crisp sheets. A blanket that didn’t smell like mold. A pillow that didn’t try to choke me with dust.
And then it hit me. The sun. It was bright. Too bright. Way too bright.
I scrambled up from the bed like it was on fire. My hands were already shaking before my feet hit the floor.
I slept in.I f*****g slept in.
I didn’t wake up to scrub the hallway. I didn’t line up with the others. I didn’t stand in formation with a bent head waiting to be insulted.
I didn’t bow to the Alpha.
I didn’t clean boots or wipe v
