Chapter Fourteen

Diana's POV

I woke up to someone shaking my shoulder gently. My whole body ached from sleeping on the hard bunk, and my muscles were still sore from everything that had happened over the past few days.

"Diana? Wake up. It's morning."

I opened my eyes to see Raven standing beside my bunk, already dressed in her slave uniform. The gray dress was plain and shapeless, designed to make us all look the same. She was smiling at me, but I could see the concern in her eyes.

"Good ...