ANTHONY’S POV
The nights had grown colder, or maybe it was just me. Maybe it was her.
I stood outside Serena’s door again with my arms crossed and my shoulder pressed to the stone wall. The hallway was quiet but I wasn’t relaxed. I hadn’t relaxed in days. Not since the whole attack between Serena and Brianna.
I didn’t trust that Serena was nice all of a sudden. Serena never went down without a fight.
That’s why I didn’t trust her quiet. That’s why I started watching her closely. Closer than anyone else.
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It was nearly midnight when I heard a small sound of a door opening. My breath hitched, and I stepped forward carefully. One of the guards down the hallway blinked at me, confused, but I shook my head, silently telling him to stay still.
Serena stepped out barefoot. Her long night
