4
Sleeping in Kane’s arms always made me feel better.
The next morning, I woke up reenergized. The ceremony had gone almost smoothly, the rainbow smoke had filled the skies until late into the night, and no one had attacked us.
So far, the festival was running great.
Until Ryane burst into my cabin, crying that Kizzy was having a tantrum and wanted me with her while she got ready.
“W-what?” I asked, standing before my closed bedroom door. I had joked that Kane should get dressed and escape through the window, and I was mildly concerned he had done it. I tightened the robe around my body. “She wants what?”
Ryane averted her eyes, her hands twisting into themselves. “We’re all together at my puri daj’s house, getting ready.”
“Who is we?”
“Kizzy, Kizzy’s mother, my puri daj, Lala, Zar
