Lynn's POV

I didn't have any clothes.

That was the first stupid thought that hit me when I finally stopped moving. No overnight bag, no change of clothes, nothing — just the dress I'd peeled off and dropped on the floor because this room on the Alpha floor wasn't mine and I was too worn down to care. I'd crawled under the covers and closed my eyes and told myself I'd be asleep in five minutes.

That was two hours ago.

Istha wasn't sleeping.

She'd started quiet. ...