Clare strolled into the golden relished dome, her legs still lazed from the extra walking she done in the past four hours since she and Kalbreal met with Nathan at the bayou. She paced, up and down the long hallway of the Moonstone castle, whilst her brother lectured her vigilantly on how she should and shouldn't behave at the meeting today, what to say, how to say it, when to say it. Her head spun with information, but in the end of all that prepping she crashed, winging it was now her only ...