The Alphas Playroom

TALIA POV

"This way," Gideon said.

We walked through endless hallways. Every door looked exactly the same. Gold handles. Dark wood. No markings.

"How do you know which is which?" I asked

He turned left. Then right. "Been here my whole life. Know every corner."

We passed servants. They all bowed. But their eyes followed me. Curious. Judging.

I was still covered in dirt and blood. My dress was torn.