Chapter 67.

Alyssa's POV.

I slumped down onto the edge of my bed, utterly exhausted. My body felt heavy and drained, the weight of the past few months bearing down on me. I had just gotten out of prison, wrongly accused of being a rogue or something. It was a nightmare I never thought I would experience.

How could they accuse me of that?

I didn't even know how to use a gun or dare hurt a fly!

Belinda. That name echoed in my mind, a constant reminder of the one I believed was responsible for my unjust imprisonment. She had always held a grudge against me, jealous of my abilities and my close bond with Talia.

I couldn't shake off the guilt that consumed me. The accusations thrown at me were like daggers to my heart. How could anyone believe that I would harm Talia, my closest friend?

Sitting in my small room, I stared out the window, lost in my thoughts. The moon cast a soft glow on the world outside, painting everything in a mysterious light. I couldn't help but wonder if justice would ever be se