บท 336: The Initiated War 'in bed'

The faint light of dawn peeked through the windows, casting a soft, golden glow over the mess that had once been Lyan's room. Wilhelmina slowly opened her eyes, blinking away the haze of sleep as she stretched beneath the blankets. The room was in complete disarray—clothes strewn across the floor, pillows tossed haphazardly, and an overturned chair in the corner. Yet, despite the chaos, all she could do was offer a small, wry smile.

She let out a soft breath, shaking her head as she sat up. The other women lay sprawled across the bed and nearby couches, all still fast asleep from the long night that had bled into the early morning. She rubbed her eyes, trying to make sense of the whirlwind of events. To think, a simple conversation with Lyan had escalated into an entire night of intimacy with all of them.