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The smell of food roused Freya from her sleep.
It was April 29th, the third day since she had sheltered an escaped convict, and one of those rare mornings with no classes, which meant she could finally sleep in.
An adult veela normally needed twelve hours of sleep, but she clearly couldn't keep pace with city life with such a schedule. On class days, Freya slept six hours and relied on a wakefulness pill. If necessary, two pills could keep her going on just four hours of rest.
Still, wakefulness pills built resistance over time. Once the dosage increased, it became hard to reduce. Freya strictly limited herself to one a day. Even if she yawned nonstop, she refused a second, not out of addiction, but because of the price. Wakefulness pills were expensive, far more than Moon Candy. Or perhaps Moon Candy was just too cheap.
That was how the Blood Moon worked. Entertainment was always affordable,...
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