*Eva*

This was a bad idea, a really really bad idea. I was not meant to be out this late at night, not to mention heading to the prohibited place. Under the cover of night sky, I moved like the hooligan I was.

I had spent weeks trying to get onto his good side and now here I was getting ready to release a war prisoner. I was surely going insane, but I couldn’t keep her here. I worried that if she stayed, Zander would try to make an example of her when Reagan tried ...