SKYLA's POV
The next day, I woke up really late. My eyes widened in disbelief when I realized it was already eleven am. I was usually not one to sleep in, but I guess my late-night adventure with Kai must have really worn me out.
I yawned and stretched my arms. I was sighing in contentment because of how well-rested I felt. My moment of ease was cut short by memories of yesterday flooding my mind.
Veronica was dead- I found it hard to wrap my head around this. I was still in denial.
I stood up tiredly, grabbed my toiletry bag, and went out of my room to take my bath. Three pairs of eyes turned to stare at me the moment I walked out, making me freeze on my spot. The triplet's eyes all held pity; I guess Kai must have told them about my loss.
"Sorry for your loss, Skyla," Ryder said, br
