Chapter 121: Nyra’s POV Morning came too quickly for my liking and for the first time in days, I wasn’t trapped under blankets or dosing off into feverish dreams. I was on my feet, moving about.

The camp was already alive around me. Camp members sharpening weapons, while some cleaned up the tents. I stepped out of my tent and let the rays of the morning sun caress my skin. I welcomed the warmth and the hum started again.

Luckily it was not as violent as yesterday, it was moore like ...