*Arealla*

Marcus looked at me confused for a moment, almost like he couldn’t trust what he was seeing. And almost like what I said made little sense to him.

I couldn’t be sure entirely what he was thinking. I wasn’t the Moon Goddess. I couldn’t read thoughts the way she could.

Though there was no doubt in me that I had some of the gifts of the Moon Goddess in me. There was no doubt that more than just some of her power flowed through me ...