Alora’s POV
“Wake up! Wake up!! Wake up!!!” Nyx’s voice echoed in my mind as I turned and stretched on the king-sized bed, my hands instinctively searching for Morgan, as his scent wrapped around me like a cloak. “Where was he”?
I winced at the sun filtering in through the curtain as my eyes adjusted to the room.
When my eyes finally opened, I gasped at who I saw.
Violet was standing beside my bed, arms crossed, her cold brown eyes staring down on me like a ghost.
I blinked, startled. "Violet?"
“You’re finally awake… Luna” she said the last word with an air quote.
My heart thudded in my chest like a drum. It was the first time I've seen her up close since I arrived three days ago.
“What are you doing in my room’? I asked.
“Oh, it's your room now”? She asked, cackling like a mania
