Zopia's POV
I rolled myself from one bedside to the other. The lamp on the bedside table radiated a faint yellow light. I stared at it, contemplating.
Cathrine's death was just over, then came the poison staff. Why did my life turn so complicated?
Maybe I should just leave this thing aside. I have seen different meals sent into Omar's room, but I have never witnessed him eat them.
Did he know that his food had been drugged?
Is it really Felix drugging Omar?
I scrunched my head, yawning and rolling to another side.
"Zo, stop thinking. That's none of your business." Arya reminded me in my head.
I murmured, "I know. But I can't help my brain wander to different thoughts."
"Do you forget your main aim coming over the Sliver Pack?"
"Of course not. My aim is Athena. I will figure out i
