Mya’s POV:
Today was my fifteenth birthday. For the past five years, I have devoted myself entirely to work and school. Domina has never let me travel with her ever again since my outburst. Artic refuses to speak to her. And Artic won’t tell me why. I thought about that day and the reason for my outburst... Alexander. Just because everyone wrote Alexander off, I won’t. I will never forget his little face. My little Alexander. His smile. His cute little black curls. How he was so eager to learn from me. So, many things have changed in the past few years. Domina had been cruel towards me. That crap about the beatings was only a front. I sighed. I sat straight with the harp between my legs and glided my hands over the strings. I loved that instrument. It brought peace to a tormented mind. I
