C8 Leave

Chapter Eight

Faelen’s POV

I sat on the edge of my small, creaky bed, staring at the worn floorboards beneath my feet. The room was dim, with just enough light creeping through the single window to remind me it was still daytime.

I let out a heavy sigh, thinking about the girl who seemed to have made it her mission to make my life a living hell here. Lucy. The way she smirked when she saw me