Aurora’s P.O.V

I woke up with a start, my breath ragged, my heart pounding as I bolted upright. The world spun for a moment, the edges of my vision blurry, but something felt off—something had shifted.

Was that…all just a nightmare? Had I fallen asleep and dreamt of that…being again? However…nothing seemed as simple anymore.

The room was silent except for the soft, rhythmic breathing of those around me, the faint rustling of clothes as people shifted. I quickly ...