Chapter 200- a storm is coming

Raphael sat on the edge of his bed, his arms draped loosely around Luna, who rested her head against his shoulder. The quiet of the night wrapped around them like a blanket, the soft glow of the bedside lamp casting warm shadows across the room. Luna’s fingers absently played with the fabric of his shirt, her relaxed breathing the only sound in the room.

“Tonight feels... peaceful,” Luna said softly, tilting her head to look up at Raphael.

He glanced down at ...