Clare jolted awake, quickly sitting up from the bed she was sleeping on, only to regret it a few seconds later. Her head pounded and she felt drained as if a vampire had sucked up all her energy.
Of course, the real culprit was her magic.
She had used up almost all her reserves of magic, what little she had anyway, and with the adrenaline rush from earlier, her body felt horrible. Clare wanted to quench her desert dry throat and cramping hunger, her stomach growling in agreement.
But first…
She needed to figure out where she was. Clare knew it was somewhere in the fairy courts, the nature city being the last thing she saw before blacking out.
But now she was in some wooden room, sitting on a bed made of a giant red flower. There wasn’t anything else in the room save her bag and a woo
