*Lucas*
Everything was a bit hazy as I peeled one eye open to see the first fingers of the dawn clawing up over the horizon out my window… out my bedroom window.
With a start, I sat up. How much wine did we drink? Moon Goddess, did I sleep with Sasha?!
My eyes darted to the bed beside me, but it was pristine and not slept in. I sighed with relief and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, trying to orient myself.
Brady rapped his knuckles on the doorframe. “Hey, you'd better get up. You're going to be late for your meeting with the king."
I frowned. “What meeting with the king?"
“The one about wrapping up the library project," Brady said.
“But… I had one with him yesterday about that," I replied, confused.
Brady shrugged. “Guess he wanted another one, then."
I rubbed the back of my neck
