SAVANNAH
I woke to someone gently shaking my shoulder.
"Time to get up, Luna-girl."
Kalel's voice, low and warm, pulled me reluctantly from sleep. I blinked, disoriented for a moment by the unfamiliar room until I remembered—I was in Kalel's suite at the packhouse. I'd crashed here after leaving Winter Court, too exhausted to do anything but fall face-first into his bed.
"What time is it?" I mumbled, rubbing my eyes.
"About an hour before sunset. You said to wake you."
Right. Sunset. The body trial. My stomach knotted immediately.
"Thanks," I said, pushing myself up. "God, I feel like I've been hit by a truck."
Kalel sat on the edge of the bed, his dark eyes searching my face. "You can still back out, you know. Tell them all to go to hell."
I snorted. "And then what? Live with thr
