“I need to leave this prison they call a home.”
Philipa’s voice was barely a whisper, yet it trembled with iron resolve.
“I will not wait for an egotistical father or mate—to decide what becomes of my life.”
She straightened, her fists clenching at her sides as clarity settled over her turbulent thoughts.
“The academy,” she murmured. “Yes! That’s where I belong.”
Ashbourne Academy was a all male school, dangerous, ruthless, and unforgiving—but it was also the only place where strength mattered more. Where she could sharpen her claws without apology.
Since Kaden had refused to attend, preferring comfort over challenge, the opportunity was hers.
“If he won’t go,” she said quietly, “then I will.”
Her gaze drifted toward the door. The problem was getting out.
Before, there had been on
