Rhysand’s POV

Morning came fully. Like there was no argument about it anymore. The light entered the security room through that small high window and made everything look worse than it did in the dark. The dark at least hides things. Morning doesn’t. Morning is rude. It shows you everything and then stands there like, so what now.

I was already in the security room before the sun even decided what it wanted to do. I think I had been there since night, or maybe I left and came back, I ...