Luna's POVThe drawing room is empty when I arrive.No guards inside. No servants. Just Kane, standing by the tall windows with his back to me, one hand resting on the frame. The late afternoon light catches the silver in his hair. He doesn't turn around when the door closes, but I know he heard me. He hears everything."You asked for me," I say."Yes, I did."He turns, then. His face is unreadable, but his eyes are dark today. The silver is dim, resting just beneath the surface."Sit down," he says, gesturing to the chairs near the cold hearth."I'm fine standing.""Luna." Just my name. A quiet warning. Or maybe a plea. "Sit."I sit. Not because he commanded it. But because my legs are still tired.He crosses the room and takes the chair opposite mine. He doesn't lean back, doesn't cross his leg the way he usually does. He sits forward, elbows on his knees, hands clasped together. He looks like a man about to do something he's been putting off."In light of recent events and a lot of
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