Aria's POV

I woke up early, the soreness from yesterday's beating still fresh on my body. Each movement sent a reminder through my bruises, but I couldn't afford to waste time. I dressed quickly, and as I moved quietly down the stairs, I was grateful for the silence. No one had woken up yet. At least, today, I wouldn't receive any unnecessary blows. My body needed a break, even if just for a day.