"Briar! Psst― Briar!"
My eyes slowly fluttered open. Even such a small action felt as though I had to use all the energy I had left in my body. I mustered as much strength as I could to crack my eyes open.
There seemed to be a figure standing right in front of my bed. I could barely make out who it was in the dark. Ever since Rowan had ordered my isolation, guards had been patrolling the omegas' quarters much more often. No one was allowed near my door.
As far as I knew, two days had passed. Their wedding with Violet was scheduled to be the next day. That was three whole days without food, and with the state of my injury, it felt like three years.
I wasn't even sure how I managed to stay alive. They hadn't provided water as well, and I survived only because there had been small crackers and bottles of water I had stashed in the room a few weeks ago.
