ELEIA'S POV
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I watch as the crowd outside get less and less over the next three days, the guards escorting them away, some shooting next to them to scare them off, but they don't really flinch because they know they have rights. These wolves are fearless, they are people who have nothing to lose and everything to gain, which I don't see what the point is in all of this.
We did a DNA test, how could I have made this up?
A knock on my door drags me away from gazing out of the window and I let the curtain fall shut again and turn, "Come in." I hug myself, glancing sideways at Felix playing with his toys. We've been cooped up in here because I refuse to see Roman and Penelope unless they take me home, which they said they won't do because I need their protection, which is true I guess.
