Third-person POV
Electra pushed open the door to Seraphina's room, and even the sound of the door was enough to grate against her nerves. She hated that she was here, hated that Seraphina had called her so late at night and, worse, that she had come without a second thought.
It felt like a betrayal of everything she had told herself since finding out that Seraphina was the Seraphina she had always known.
Seraphina Hook was still the same person, no matter how much power or status she currently had. She was still the same little dove, floundering in a world she didn't belong to, or at least, that's what Electra told herself to make herself feel slightly better.
But despite that belief, here she was, standing in Seraphina's room like an obedient dog. She hated it.
