Chapter 46
Rey opened her eyes to the pale brown ceiling of the wagon. How long had she slept for? And how long was the journey going to be? She sat up and winced, stretching to straighten out the kinks in her spine. Next she looked to the person beside her. Zaria stared back impassively. “Are you finally awake?” she asked dryly. If there was anything Rey had taken away from Tilia apart from the money, it was the knowledge of how to be invincible in shamelessness. So she didn't even blush at the obvious insult in Zaria's tone. “I am. How long was I out for?” “About two hours,” was the reply. Rey’s eyes widened. “Two hours? And we’re still in the wagon?” Zaria gave her a look. So did the some of the other passengers around her. It was like she had just said the moon was green instead of blue.
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