C9 Nine

Leyla's point of view

I'm packing the rest of the clothes I'll need for my stay at the Royal Quarters, a sense of dread filling my stomach. Amira had been awfully quiet this morning. Although she was sassy with trying to get me to agree with Nona's logic, I could sense her anxiety. I don't know the specific reasons for her anxiety, I could sense it was because she was going to be her mate