Chapter 1

Has she been hurting herself? Lexa thought, a sharp pain of guilt piercing her chest.

"Clarke," she said softly. "Did you do this?"

Clarke's face flushed with shame, and she nodded. "It helped quiet the voices... when I did it."

Lexa's heart clenched in sympathy. "I never meant for you to feel this way," she murmured, her voice thick with emotion. "I'm so sorry."

She would fix this. She would help Clarke heal. She had to.