A Strand of Truth

(Kaelen’s POV)

The sky was still dark when I slipped on my joggers and left the house quietly, a hoodie pulled over my head with no guards following behind.

No one questioned me.

I had created a pattern of leaving the house early these days— telling everyone that it helped clear my mind. The goal was to make them believe it was morning runs and nothing more...

I crossed the silent street and enter