Andria's POV
Kaelric's face flashed through my mind, his eyes dark and his expression unreadable when I had stabbed myself. He wasn't expecting I would do that, but he had quickly hid his surprise under an expressionless face.
The stupid thought of having the alpha successors take me all at once flashed through my mind, as I tried to brush it down, but it refused to go down. I remembered their words, and I felt a flush of embarrassment.
I groaned softly and flopped onto the bed. "Goddess, what's wrong with me?"
I was so exhausted that I needed a little rest before stepping outside for the practice.
I had set my alarm for thirty minutes, but it felt like only five had passed when the shrill sound yanked me back to reality from my sleep.
Groggy but determined, I dragged myself into the shower, letting the cold water wake my muscles.
By the time I stepped out, I felt alive again and a bit strengthened to join the others in the field.
