Chapter One Hundred Twenty-Nine—Adriana Gervais- 20 yrs old

Ana could get used to this existence. Not having to worry about who looked over her shoulder and made up a story about what she did that played fast and loose with the facts, if they used any. She oddly missed her sisters and mother. But she wondered how much of that came from missing her routine and the expected familiarity rather than actual love.

No one, not even Tatiana, deserved to be attacked twice. But why would she want to work with the Blood Traitors? That Ana couldn’t understand. They were against everything that she lived for. Everything she’d been raised to do.

Ana knew of all three daughters she was the one that would have been expected to join the Blood Traitors in some effort to rebel. Was that what Tatiana tried to do? Join them to rebel. Well, she couldn’t have made things worse for herself than doing that.

If what the grapevine of gossip and news coming out of the palace, her father now carried o