“One question,” I said.
Serena gave me a warning look.
I ignored it. This was a matter of life or death. Mine. “Ra Protection?”
Ra Protection was a spell cast by the one we were assigned to. It protected us from the sun’s rays and allowed Nightwardens to be outside at any time of the day and not burst into flames.
Ra Protection mattered to me. Greatly.
“Ra Protection is in place,” Maeve affirmed.
I took one last look at the High Council, then at the anxious Isobel. “When do I get started, then?”