Electra's Pov
The walk from the rooftop to the dormitory felt like the longest, most terrifying journey of my life. Every step was painful, not just from the physical exhaustion of having spent the entire night in the cold, but from the humiliation that came with walking around with my butt cheeks on display.
My tired feet scraped against the floor of the classroom hallways, and I could feel every pair of eyes that turned to look at me.
Nobody said anything. Nobody dared to.
But their wide eyes, their gasping, and the occasional muffled laugh were more than enough for me. I could almost hear their thoughts, their judgments, their pity. Why is she walking around like that? What happened to her?
