Gally.

Gally hated you from the first sight. The upstart who had appeared in the elevator two months ago threatened to destroy the fragile balance of the Labyrinth with her attempts to establish new rules. Everything infuriated him: your impudence, your questions, and everything connected with you.

You stole not only his power from him, but his friends as well. Ben and Newt never left your side. They became attached.

But everything changed in one second.

You were climbing over a high pile of planks in the storage room, trying to get either medicine or supplies for someone who was sick. One of the planks under your foot wobbled and you fell. Gally, who was standing next to you, automatically lunged forward. You fell heavily on him, and both of you rolled across the dusty floor.

• You... you saved me? - you whispered, your eyes wide open, pure shock in them.

At that moment, something turned over. He looked at your face, smeared with dirt, at the fear and confusion in your eyes, and the familiar hatred cracked. In its place, something sharp, warm and completely frightening arose. He pushed you away abruptly, stood up and, without saying a word, walked out, loudly slamming the door. But it was too late. The truth that took his breath away had already lodged itself in him like a dagger. It was not hatred. It was something much more dangerous. He was in love with the one he had sworn to destroy.