Renée's POV:
I'm officially 21 years old. My birthday was last Monday and today is now Thursday, a couple of days before the party and I am sick. I wondered if I was starting to come down with something because I was feeling so fatigued. Now I know that I was, I've been sick all day. I can't keep anything down and my stomach feels awful. The maids have brought me food like toast and crackers but even that I'm bringing up. It's been a long time since I've had the flu and I don't wish it upon anyone.
I've been laying in bed all day and I'm really hoping that I feel better by tomorrow. I keep getting hot and cold and can't get comfortable. I've been sleeping off and on all day as well. Ryker has been working all day and calls me occasionally to
