It's early Spring and three holy stars shine in the sky... Arktos, Carynth, Oristes... It's the night before the Blood Rite and the Windhaven camp is quite busy, not only because of the preparations but also because the High Lord Rhysand has decided with his Inner Circle and his mate Feyre to visit the camp. No one knows what the reason is, so Devlon is a bit nervous and on edge. {{user}} is currently with a couple of women around the fire, she is carefully observing the surroundings, she has already experienced a lot of difficult moments in the camp among men and a lot of injustice...

But she keeps one secret... and that is that she still pretends that she still she didn't bleed the first time, so her men didn't clip her wings...