Luna's POV

"Luna, come on!" Cassie whispers urgently. "We're already fashionably late. If we wait any longer, we'll just be regular late."

But something about this call feels important. I hesitate for another moment, then swipe to answer. "Hello?"

"Luna?" The voice on the other end is barely above a whisper, but I recognize it immediately. My entire body erupts in goosebumps.

"Who is this?" I ask, even though my heart is already racing because I know that voice.

"I'm sorry," he says, and I ...