LOGINJasmine's POVI watched Rowan pull Iris closer to him and adjust the blanket over her with one arm. Iris tipped her head back and said something that made him almost smile, and I sat on a sofa opposite them and felt something warm settle in my chest.He had found it.After everything. After Raven, a
Iris’s POVAbout twenty minutes later, Jasmine appeared in the doorway.She looked different from the last time I had properly seen her. The distant, distracted look that she had had for weeks was still there, but it was quieter now. Like she had come to some kind of decision and it had given her a
Iris’s POVRowan was silent for a moment. Then he said, "She's dead."My eyes widened slightly at that.I waited to feel something. Maybe guilt, or sadness, or at least something that would make me feel like a decent person.But what I felt was intense relief. And I didn't feel bad for it."The inju
Iris's POVThe first thing I saw was the incubator.It was beside my bed. It was close and low enough that I could see her clearly without any effort. She was small, wrapped in a pink blanket with only her face showing.My throat tightened.She was beautiful.I don't know how to fully explain what l
Iris’s POVThe darkness didn't feel empty.It felt warm, soft, and safe. There was no pain here. No fear. No yelling.Then light came.It was bright and gentle.I was standing in a room that looked familiar in a way that made my chest tighten.Evie's room.I knew it immediately. The same pink walls.
Iris’s POVRowan was standing over her, breathing heavily, still half shifted, his hands were dark with her blood. Chloe was on the floor and she was not moving. She was alive. I could hear her shallow breathing from across the room. But I almost didn’t recognise her. Her face was swollen. She was f
Iris’s POV"Draw!""Aim!""Release!"The arrow flew through the air, taking almost forever to reach the target.It struck at the edge of the red zone.Not great, but not terrible either.My second and third arrows had similar results—hitting the edge of the red zone.Around me, the other competitors
“Rowan—” I started.“What are those?” he snapped, his voice was low and controlled in a way that was somehow more terrifying than yelling.He pointed at my wrist, at the orange participant bands that were now completely visible for everyone to see.I swallowed hard. “They’re... competition bands.”“
Iris's POVWe made our way toward Section B, moving through the crowd. Some were heading to watch the archery competition while others were going to get refreshments.My heart was pounding harder as I walked towards the arena. The orange bands were hidden under my sleeve, they felt like they were bu
Iris’s POVThe next morning, I woke up feeling absolutely terrible.I had barely slept after that nightmare. I had spent most of the night tossing and turning, afraid to close my eyes in case the dream came back. Every time I started to drift off, I would jerk awake, my heart pounding.By the time m







