Sinacore POV.

“She is the only one who can get you out of this mess. Find her.”

Bradley’s advice kept reverberating in my ears long after I had parted ways with Rebecca at the academy. My hand was holding the racquet, my feet were following the ball, and my eyes were busy anticipating the next move of my practice partner. But my mind was focused on one thing only.

How to get hold of Cynthia again.

Heaven knew ...