February 27, ___
Approximately, 1 year, 4 months, and 17 days ago, I left Oyster Bay – the only home I can remember, to be an assassin.
The Lyceum calls us soldiers, but I know better. I haven’t had to kill anyone yet, but it’s only a matter of time.
Astrid believes that they’re testing us until the moment when we get comfortable… when we let our guards down… then BAM!
Hopefully, her shields will prevent that from ever happening because I don’t think I can keep up my defenses every second of every day. Things can get… confusing here.
As if I don’t have enough to worry about already.
Cleo is still trapped in a deep sleep. She’s a powerful Wood Witch – so powerful that it almost killed her. And she’s quite possibly the closest I’ll ever have to a little sister.
I can still remember Talin’s kiss the last time we saw each other. I try to forget, but that’s impossible. He takes over my thoughts whenever I get a moment out of training sessions or Lyceum missions. He’s not even here, which most likely means I’m crazy…
~ Sienna Haze