I was raging mad as I marched to my room. Tears of frustration threatened to escape my eyes, but I held them back. I wouldn't allow Zion to make me cry.

My eyes zero in on a note pasted on my door with tape. I ripped the note and opened it to see what was in it. The note was written in dried blood.

Traitor. You mated with the enemy. You deserve to be killed.

I dropped the note on the floor and flew to the other side of the door. My body trembled with terror. My heart is racing a million ...