AMARA’S POV

The Annual Black Fire Festival wasn’t exactly how I imagined it to be. I never imagined that I would spend the entire day in Caelan and I’s bed chambers preparing for the festival alone.

Apparently, as the newly wedded Luna there are special cleansing rituals and prayers I must perform before partaking in the festival.

“At this rate won’t the festival be over? If there was so much to be done why couldn’t we have done it yesterday?” I asked Maryann.

The last time I ...