CYRILLA'S POV
Today marks two months since I was stranded here, and I still don’t understand why I’m being kept. I wanted to demand that Hunter let me go home, but the last time I tried, it didn’t end well.
After my last stunt, I’ve been trying to stay out of trouble. At first, I thought if I annoyed him enough, he’d get sick of me and finally let me leave—but clearly, that plan backfired. So now, I’m trying a different approach. Maybe if I stop causing problems, he’ll finally be willing to let me go.
I really miss home. And I can’t help but wonder if anyone is even looking for me. I have no immediate family to notice my absence. My former coworkers wouldn’t be searching for me since I left my job, and my friends are accustomed to my tendency to disappear without a word.
I felt a tap o
