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CHAPTER 222
~Zara's POV~
As I stepped outside, the morning air was cool against my skin, and the gentle breeze carried the earthy scent of pine and dew.
My nerves were already fraying, but I squared my shoulders and inhaled deeply, letting the cool air-ground me. Today marked the first step toward the Ivory Crescent Pageant, and I couldn't afford to falter.
Aira's familiar voice rang out behind me cheerfully. "Ready to conquer the world, Luna?"
I turned to see her bounding down the steps, her dark curls bouncing as she adjusted the strap of her bag. Her energy was infectious, even if I wasn't quite sure I shared her enthusiasm yet.
"Let's start with the pack," I said, managing a small smile.
"Perfect," Tempest chimed in, joining us from the side of the house. Her sleek, no-nonsense attire was a stark contrast to Aira's casual outfit, but the sharp glint in her eyes said she was as ready as ever. "The car's packed, and we've got everything we need."
