Savannah I had hardly made it back to my room before I fell on the floor, screaming and crying and cursing. Hyperventilation came next, an anxiety attack getting the better of me. I prayed that I was dreaming, and that today never happened, that Hunter never took my place. But I wasn't so lucky. That was it, that was my chance, and it was gone. No. I wouldn't accept that. I could still leave. I needed to leave. I didn't know how much time had passed, hours if I had to guess. I had to go soon. With no one watching me, I took the opportunity to scour the palace and grab everything I needed. More supplies than last time, because this time I would go far, far away and live in exile if that's what it took. But I would never hurt them again. I couldn't live with myself if I did. I can hardl