CHAPTER FIVE
“I’m just not sure I should be going.”
The doubt-filled words came from me. My usually optimistic demeanor had been replaced by a mush of reluctance and worry. It was only my third day in the land of the bears and I was already getting cold feet about attending their most famous festival.
Arian sat on the foot of my bed as I paced the floor in front of her. “I very much doubt anyone will take notice of you,” my friend assured me.
I jerked to a stop and my face drooped. Some of my silver hair swayed forward before resting on my chest. “Really?”
Arian sheepishly smiled. “Well, they may notice you, but you do not know any of them.”
I furrowed my brow as I thought back to the last fair I’d attended. “What about that one guy we met at the fair in the heaven realm? The
