ARYA

I tried not to freak out. Lucien was out there somewhere, possibly possessed, definitely dangerous. Daxton was still reeling from a memory that had broken something in him. And the Void... it never stopped looming.

But we had the Moonstone now.

That had to count for something.

I turned the relic over in my palm. The infamous Moonstone. Pale blue with a pulse at its center.

We just had to break it. That would sever my soul from the Void ...