Chapter Ninety Six

CHAPTER NINETY SIX

The mating ceremony is drawing closer.

The flower that I hid away is still with me and after one whole night of deliberation and my own confusion with Balin’s strange behavior, I decided to risk it.

The petals have a strange taste, almost like honeydew.

I eat one and then I wait but when there are no side effects, I eat the rest.

The only reaction I have is late in the evening the next day when Balin hands me the drink he makes me since the day I arrived here. I’m in my room when I sip it, only to be overcome by nausea. One trip to the bathroom is enough for me to toss away the drink.

I consider telling Balin what happened, but I decide not to. There’s already too much on his plate.

Two days before the mating ceremony, I am confined to the cottage.

Balin is nowhere in sight that day, so I am startled when in the afternoon the door opens.

I look up, “Ba- What are you doing here?”

I despise Arista and I watch her close the door.