Odessa's POV
I slipped back into my chambers in the darkness, my heart pounding from the narrow escape. The library had been too close—Dawn bursting in, his eyes blazing with that dark fury. I'd barely made it out through the side door before he could spot me fully. Bambi, that pathetic little Omega, standing there with the map in her hand. She could have been my ally, but no, she hesitated. And now? Now everything was at risk.
I locked the door behind me and leaned against it, breathing deeply. The room was lavish, as befitted a Luna filled with silk drapes, a massive four-poster bed, crystal lamps casting soft glows. But it felt like a cage tonight. Dawn's cage. I hated him for that. For everything.
