Kael’s POV

After a three-hour run, I was outside the Luna’s bedroom throwing stones at her window as if I was her secret lover.

“Who is it?” Aunt Stone called out. “Is it you, Kael?” she asked cautiously as she stuck her head out of the window.

“Yes Ma’am,” I whispered.

Soon she let me into the living room and handed over a cup of coffee to me.

“So, you are saying that Virelle is making an army of ...