Third-person POV
It had been six long days since the night everything spiraled out of control.
Since the moment Irina, Roxana, Penelope, Deena, and Seraphina risked everything to smuggle Electra out of the infirmary and into the old abandoned bunker, Elysium had been a nest of chaos.
Royal guards had swarmed the campus, and as if that wasn't already terrible enough, drones had been added to scan every hallway and field in the school.
Questions were being asked at every corner, and threats were being made as well, yet no one had answers, at least, not ones they were willing to give.
What none of the teachers, guards, or even the Queen herself knew was that the very students they suspected the most had indeed taken Electra, and they had hidden her right under their noses.
