Darius

I really hoped that this would work.

It was a full moon tonight and the full moon was looking more beautiful than ever.

Too bad that we would not be able to have a Moon-athorn. It was too dangerous, the hunters could just be hiding waiting for the right time.

Ayla didn’t even notice.

She was curled up on the couch, silent, her eyes distant. Her fingertips brushed over the spine of a closed book on her lap, unmoving for almost an hour.

She was consuming herself with any and ...