ALAIA

I felt myself getting weaker by the minute. Using my power, I stood in the shadows of the woods, listening to their little celebration in the packhouse. It was easy to sneak into this place, but staying hidden still used up my power. I needed to move before I lost too much energy. I waited a minute before seeing Omega Mary sprinting through the garden. 

“What did I say about running?” I snapped at her. 

“Of course. Sorry, Luna.” 

I dismissed her apology. “Whatever. Here, just do as I asked.” 

Omega Mary took the bottle I handed her and returned to the packhouse. It was only a mild sleep...