Kali's POV
The chamber stank of perfume and polished metal, and I knew I should have taken that as my sign that things weren't going to favor me at all. I wasn't sure if they'd considered everyone's preferences before now, but believe me when I said they hadn't even thought about me. Maybe someone somewhere had done some digging into my likes and dislikes, I wasn't sure, but that was the only reasonable thing I could think of when I walked in and smelled vanilla.
I hated vanilla. I didn't just hate the scent for the fun of it,I hated it because it unnerved me, even to the point of making me want to throw up. And right now that I'd taken a huge whiff of it, against my own will that is,I wouldn't be surprised if I spilled all of my guts before the competition even started.
Great, just
