Azandra POV

New Moon City had never looked so glorious.

She trotted across the stretch of greenery to the buildings on the outskirts, with Kyon and Marcus at her heels. The heights of Birdcliff greeted her in the distance.

Through the mind link, she sent two words to Dane. “Almost home.”

The trio made their way into town, past her father’s warehouse where Marcus had trained, past the shops and the cafes and the library. Before long, ...