Renee
*Games Day*
The sharp powerful notes of trumpets blowing in the forest, cut through my thoughts like a honed knife as my heart almost leaped into my throat in fear. However, Lennox’s steadying hand as his fingers drew imaginary circles on the back of my palm, calmed me down.
It was the games day and I was starting to get frustrated because of the endless rearrangement of sub-groups. And the craziest thing was that even after the rearrangement, it seemed like I was fated for drama throughout this week because how in the world did Nerissa fall into this subgroup again?
It was either the guides were doing this intentionally or the moon goddess was having fun playing with my fate today.
As if that wasn’t enough, the triplets and Landon were also in this subgroup, and that sums up
