Steven's POV
Luna's voice shook, her body trembling while she stared at me with those wide, fear-stricken eyes. "I just saw you die," she whispered, the words catching in her throat, as if even to say it out loud was painful.
I furrowed my brow, taken aback by the sudden panic in her eyes. "My death?" I repeated, trying to grasp what she meant.
"I saw you die, Steven!" Her voice broke as she clutched my arm tightly, desperation written all over her face. "Someone-someone tore your heart out right in front of me, and you...you were gone!" Her breathing turned irregular, and within seconds, tears started streaming down her cheeks.
I closed the distance, feeling my heart fill with more concern as I attempted to placate her. "How did you know?" This time my voice was gentler, genuinely interested in just what had shook her so violently.
She swallowed hard, and her whole body was trembling. "I saw it," she whispered, barely above a breath. "When we kissed. When I closed my eyes, it was lik
