Clementine:
The dinner ended with everyone leaving the dining table. We were told to stay in our rooms, and that food would be brought to us there.
Everyone ate, but I couldn't. Sebastian finished mine. He said he was always hungry.
They tried to make me laugh and distract me, but there was a sadness inside me that I couldn't shake off.
The way Troy responded to Oriana, and the way she behaved, didn't seem normal.
No matter how many times we tried to convince ourselves it was, it simply wasn't.
The weather had grown warmer now, better for us and our movements, but the atmosphere had become darker.
I noticed that many of the squad members were restless after dinner.
My squad didn't bother me with questions.
They made sure I was comfortable before going to bed. But I had to check on something.
I needed to stay alert, watch my surroundings, and most importantly, follow Zian if I could.
Night was the only time he could sneak out now that everyone had returned.
