THALIA'S POV.
I sat in front of the mirror, braiding my hair for probably the tenth time today. I was bored, with practically nothing to do. After the unpleasant incident with Tristan this morning, I would rather stay hidden.
I had already showered twice, remade my bed, and rearranged my practically non-existent wardrobe.
I would rearrange the entire room, but I wasn't sure if that was allowed, and I would rather not get in any more trouble.
I just got up from my third nap and decided to practice my hair braiding skills for a while.
'‘I swear we're going to die of boredom before our mate even gets the chance to murder us.'
Nova's voice sounded in my head, and I shrugged.
"Maybe," I replied as I finished with one side of my hair and moved to the other.
'We should find something to d
