Chapter 17 Leaving

• Mikalya’s P.O.V
• The first rays of the sun woke me up from a deep slumber, causing me to groan out in irritation.
• I tried to shift into a better position without opening my eyes, but found that my bed had turned into granite. The cool morning air felt good on my skin. After enduring the heat of the desert for so long, I was glad to be back in the mountains where I could once again enjoy the cold weather and ditch those god-awful skirts for good.