Chapter 3

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*Thanatos PoV*

I wake up to a spoon chiming on the iron bars of my cell.

"Breakfast." The Nester girl called, shoving a tray of oranges and strawberries at me. "Take it or leave it, Huntress girl."

I reach over and start peeling an orange, not preserved, but sweet and fresh. "The prison food has gotten better since I last was here."

The Nester girl nods, looking at me but not really, pensive. "So it has."

"What's your name?" I ask, biting into a strawberry.

"Itzel."

I nod. A useful, strong name, I note, unlike some others the Nesters gave themselves, like Rose. Ugh.

"are you willing to help me break out of here, Itzel?"

Her mouth lifts in a disbelieving smirk. "I thought you'd be more subtle about this."

" I don't do manipulation." I shrug. "Either I've got your help or not."

"All right." She says. "You have it."

I meet her eyes, see the steel in them. "You serious?"

"I love a good breakout." She grins. "Plus if you escape, some of the air will finally be free from those Teszes' overblown heads."

I smile back. "So what's the layout of this building? Where are the guards?"

In a few minutes in excited taps of her nimble fingers, she's told me everything. I already have a plan, and the lone guard by the cell is none the wiser.

author's note:

hello!! sorry about being so late with the next update, my computer was plotting against me with my teachers, and decided to shut down just in time for exam weekD:

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