MALIA’S POV

Sunlight streamed into the room and into my eyes as I rolled over in bed. I groaned softly as I stretched, feeling my muscles ache with sore tiredness, the likes of which I haven't felt in a long time. I knew it probably had to do with how frantic and exhausting the previous day had been; the frantic packing of my luggage, the race across the airport, and the will-reading. I laid still and silent in bed as I allowed my mind to wander and go over the events of the previous day. My eyes welled with tears as I remembered my loss, as I remembered that my...