Zephyra woke up to the smell of bacon and the sound of voices downstairs. For a moment, she couldn't remember where she was. Then it all came flooding back.

*Right. Ashclaw. Planning revenge. Mom is dead.*

She lay in bed for a few more minutes, staring at the ceiling. The exhaustion from yesterday was still there, but underneath it was something else. Not quite hope, but maybe determination.

*Time to figure out how to make Draven pay.*

When she got downstairs, she found Valtoor and Marcus ...