Xena.The moment it happens, I feel it.A pull in the air. A sharp, glowing shift that thrums deep in my bones like a long-forgotten melody finally remembered.Sadie.She’s done it.She’s summoned the scepter.I clench my jaw as I pace the stone floor of my chamber, the shadows bending with my mood.
I get him. After all, didn’t I get that nagging feeling that things will go horribly wrong? But what choice do we have? Even if I become the anchor for the spell, there is Xena to be worried about and something tells me that she won’t rest until Kaden is free.“Brian’s helping us. He’s training the
The air is cool and still when I step out onto the training field. Morning dew clings to the grass, sparkling under the rising sun.I should be focused. I should be clearing my mind and centering my energy. But all I can think about is Nyx and Xena. All I can think about is the love that turned into
I sit at the breakfast table, my mind completely lost in thought.The dream—no, the memory—I just had doesn’t make any sense to me. There’s so much to unpack. So many unanswered questions.Ever since I started getting Nyx’s memories, I always assumed their mother was a Luna. I thought maybe their f
I still struggle with my training, I’m not gonna lie, but then again, I’m not an overachiever or a perfectionist like Xena is. I’m more down to earth and prefer things flowing as they should without trying to force things. If I don’t get a certain technique in the first trial like Xena, I no longer
I walk through the corridors, my head bobbing to music only I can hear.I’m on a mission. And that mission is to find my sister.Ever since we turned sixteen, our training and study sessions have doubled. Don’t get me wrong, we still get breaks and time to hang out with others—but everything else ta