Semua Bab The Luna's Law: Bab 131 - Bab 140

*Dante de Gallo*The soft buzz of my phone jarred me awake from a much-needed slumber, its persistent vibration cutting through the quiet of my apartment. I squinted at the screen's glare, and my heart sank just a little when I saw the name flashing back at me: King Lorenzo. My father rarely called directly unless it was crucial, and given the timing, I could only imagine what awaited me on the other end."Great," I muttered, rubbing the sleep from my eyes as I swiped to answer."Dante," my father's voice boomed through the speaker, resonant and commanding, slathered with the kind of calm authority only a king could possess. "I hope I'm not interrupting anything of great importance."I sat up, propping myself against a pile of cushions. "No, Father. I'm just enjoying some downtime. How are you?"

*Poppy*As the warm bathwater swirled around Gemma in the tub, I gently lathered her hair with fragrant shampoo, the sweet scent of lavender filling the small bathroom. Gemma giggled as the bubbles flirted with her fingers, her laughter the perfect antidote to the long day I had endured. After drying her off and wrapping her in a soft towel, I led her into her cozy bedroom, a realm of pastel colors and stuffed animals that seemed to dance in the soft light filtering through the curtains. I knelt beside her bed, tucking her into the crisp sheets, feeling a wave of affection wash over me. "Are you ready for a little adventure, my princess?" I asked, a teasing grin spreading across my face. Her eyes widened, twinkling with excitement. "What kind of adventure?!" she exclaimed, bouncing slightly, her towel slipping slightly against her small frame. I took a deep breath, allowing the thought to shape my mind. "Dante inv

*Tanner*Days bled into one another as I navigated the labyrinth of contacts I had scoured together in the hopes of finding anyone who could help me decipher the diary. Each morning, I woke with determination, armed with my notebook and a growing list of potential translators. I was the dogged hunter on the trail, but every time I arrived at a meeting spot, I was left alone, standing under the weight of my unanswered hope.I brushed it off the first few times—perhaps I had gotten the time wrong, or they had run late. But as the days turned from bright mornings to dim evenings and back again, the empty chairs at the chosen cafes and corners turned into a haunting echo of disappointment. I tried calling every number I had written down, my voice filled with desperation as I left messages explaining who I was and what I sought, but every attempt was silent. It felt like the unive

*Tanner*I sat cross-legged on the bedroom floor, a fortress of dictionaries and leather-bound tomes piled around me like barricades in a battle of knowledge. Each title whispered of ancient wisdom as Rose and I pored over the texts, our fingers tracing the intricate symbols that danced across the pages like shadows in the flickering candlelight. The air was heavy with the scent of old parchment and the faint aroma of herbs we had gathered, remnants of our brewing experiments that had turned our space into a chaotic study.Days had blended into nights, our world shrunk to the dimensions of this room, and our determination fueled a feverish urgency. If we hoped to combat the darkness lurking in our pack, we needed to decipher these secrets that had been buried for too long.Rose, furrowed in concentration, leaned over a particularly worn page. "T

*Poppy*As I settled into the back seat of Dante's sleek black car, the familiar hum of the engine melted into the glimmering excitement of the evening ahead. I glanced at Gemma, who sat bouncing in her seat like a bit of spring loaded with enthusiasm, her golden curls gleaming under the interior lights. She was dressed in a flowing lavender gown that twinkled in the soft glow, the perfect outfit for a night at the palace."Are you ready to see Uncle Lex and Auntie Nastia?" Gemma chirped, her voice full of warmth. She had called Queen Anastasia "Auntie Nastia" as if she were a beloved family member rather than royalty."Absolutely!" Dante replied, flashing a bright grin. The anticipation in his eyes held a warmth that made me smile as he looked forward to his sister Allegra, who now stood legally bound to Logan. I couldn't help but feel a twinge