Chapter 92: Nyra’s POV

Morning came far too bright for how late the celebration had gone.

The camp was quiet, eerily so, considering the drinking, shouting, and bonfire climbing that had happened the night before. A thin layer of ash still drifted outside from the dying embers of the fire pit. Outside our clouded windows were cans and bottles of what looked like alcohol.

‘Riven is going to have a field day.’ Kita mused making me chuckle.

My body felt rested for the first time in… I ...