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Chapter 24 - Where Fire Meets Moonlight
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2025-06-10 00:00:30The front door to the cabin was already wide open when Cheyenne stepped through them, her brown curls bouncing with each step. A dozen heads turned toward her—friends and family—all standing frozen in the crisp morning air, the scent of ozone still lingering after the divine clash.
Cheyenne placed a hand on her hip, cocking her head.
“What, y’all out here lookin’ for Christmas or somethin’? ’Cause last I checked, Santa doesn’t show up after an ancient god howls like he lost his voice.”A ripple of laughter passed through the crowd, breaking the tension like a sunbeam through storm clouds. Tora rushed forward first, throwing her arms around Cheyenne.
“You’re okay,” she breathed. “You’re really okay.”
“I told you I’d come back,” Cheyenne said softly, wrapping her in a tight hug. “Moon Goddess didn’t drag me up there for nothin’.
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