Luna's Pov

I looked up to see a lady who looked to be slightly older than I was, with long, smooth, and straight brown hair falling to her hips. She was dressed in a short satin nightgown with spaghetti straps, and looked alluring and beautiful in every way.

Nikkie took my hand, pulling me closer to him.

“Who are you?” Nikkie asked, and she took a few steps back, shy.

Her voice sounded hoarse, like she hadn't conversed in ages.

“I'm not here to harm you. You're here because ...