The Betrayed

I thought tonight was just another night—as normal as one can be given how things have been going, but she came out of nowhere when I needed her most.

The woman who claimed to be my sister.

The night after getting released from the hospital, the mole who infiltrated Crown somehow tracked me down and attacked me, just like she said.

She fought by my side, and together, we won. If she hadn’t been there; I probably would have met my end.
We didn’t talk for much longer after, but she made it clear that the whole network of academies for our kind are corrupt and shouldn’t be trusted. According to her, they’re using us as tools for battle and political gain.
There’s a war going on, and even Crown has a part to play.

She wanted me to go with her and leave the academy for good, but I couldn’t make the decision right then and there.
It was a lot to digest, and it turns out the mole wasn’t alone.

A massive attack on Crown Academy has started—one planned well in advance.
There’s no running from this, and I’m fine with that.

I’m not the same person that I was when I first enrolled. I’m strong enough to fight, and that’s what I plan to do.
Crown won’t fall. Neither will I.