Savannah's POV
The next morning arrives too fast, bringing nothing but exhaustion. I barely slept. My mind ran wild all night, chasing the same damn questions over and over again. No answers, no peace. Just a relentless storm inside my skull.
Now, I stand in my room, stuffing the last few things into my bag, trying to focus on the task at hand. I should be more prepared for this, but the weight of what's ahead feels like it's crushing me.
Aurelia and Laasya are with me. Thank the gods for that. Aurelia, ever the meticulous one, flits around, wings shimmering as she triple-checks every item. Laasya leans against the doorframe, arms crossed, looking like she's ready to throw hands with anyone who dares to make my morning worse.
"Do you have enough food and water?" Aurelia asks voice edge
