"We didn't see you both at the party last night," Damien commented as soon as she walked out of her room after getting dressed for the day. "Off to a midnight stroll?"
Haven smiled as sweetly as she possibly could. "Took a stroll down to your room too! Found lots of good stuff there for future purposes." she winked as his face blanched.
The look on his face was laughable.
Haven walked off giggling to herself.
Breakfast went as usual. Full of noises and chatter and dull, drunken murmurs requesting a hangover soup or something. Haven merely focused on eating, trying her best to avoid a pair of ashen eyes that she knew were fixed on her.
"So, the hacking department or the fighting department." Abigail clapped her hands enthusiastically once they all gathered in the living room. "Which one do you choose?"
They all stared at her, curious to see what she'd pick. But they were in for yet another surprise none of them had expected.
