Electra's POV
I stood outside my room, leaning against the doorframe, my arms crossed tightly over my chest. The morning air wasn't doing much to wake me up after a sleepless night filled with thoughts I'd rather not have.
Seraphina's words from last night replayed in my mind on a constant loop—Hunter Vale, the supposed brother I didn't have in my real life, was a strange inconsistency in this reality but was also a brother that I'd meet in the future once Sera and I returned to our places.
None of it made sense. My father didn't have a child before me, and only a child from the king could carry the last name Vale, or so I thought, but the more I thought about it, the more my head spun.
