Kiara:

The ride was bumpy, and sitting in the back of the car with Blake didn't feel the same anymore. My heart is heavy and aching as memories of Zane flood in. I don't know what the Moon Goddess plans to do, but I silently pray to her to make things right. It's hard to believe she made Zane and me cross paths just for things to go sour.

"You've been awfully quiet," Blake says, sliding his hand onto my thigh, jolting me back to reality. All I feel from his touch is coldness.

I reach for his ...