LILA'S POVThe key turned in the lock.I stood in the middle of my bedroom, my chest heaving as I stared at the thick dark wood of the door. I threw my weight against it but it didn't budge. I was trapped inside the very room I grew up in, inside the house my father built, I was a prisoner.Less than twenty minutes later, the lock clicked open.Theo walked in, shutting the door behind him. He looked entirely untroubled, carrying himself with calm authority."I told you to stop looking for exits," he said, walking over to the window and pulling the heavy velvet drapes shut. "There aren't any.""Get out of my room," I spat out, standing near the foot of my bed, my pulse hammering in my ears."I won't be in here for long," Theo said, turning around to face me. "I just came to give you an update. The elders and I talked given your... sudden restless energy, we agreed it's best not to wait."He smiled, a flat, lifeless expression. "The wedding has been moved up. We are getting married tomo
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