Valencia sits in her room, glancing around to make sure she is alone. It's been a day since she left Nate, but unlike things she had heard about him, it's the opposite. It confused her. He accepted her without any questions or blood tests, which made her more frustrated. She thought it would be hard, but it was like cutting butter with a knife. No resistance. And she hates it. She had always been a fighter. She loves challenges and making people lose, but this time it's all chaos. No fight. That's what bothered her.

"Something is wrong with King. He must be going crazy," she muttered.