Chapter 11 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐞

I woke to a flurry of noise in the yard.

Blinking in confusion, I sat up and realized I was back in the room. My hands were normal again. There was no trace of blood, no wound, nothing. I rushed to the mirror, my breath catching as I searched for the mark on my neck. It was gone.

The king had defi...