HANNAH POV
I woke up slowly, trying to get used to the lights and taking in my surroundings. I didn’t know where I was. The bed beneath me was too soft. The air smelled unfamiliar. I looked up at the ceiling, , it wasn’t the cracked, peeling paint I was used to seeing at home. It was high, Too high. I didn’t remember having a chandelier in my room.
My heart skipped as reality rushed back all at once.The palace, The ritual, The three alphas. I wasn’t at home anymore. I was now at the palace with no way of leaving.
Memories of my mum came to me, and a part of me felt guilty for leaving her at home all alone in her condition, while another part of me still had hope that my sacrifice won’t go to waste.
I took in the whole room. The sun shone through the window, brightening the whole roo
