Luna Diana
he said and sniffed the air.
Diana’s gaze shifted to the Disney prints on the living room walls, all knocked askew. The brightly colored pictures complemented her floral seating arrangement,bright and cheerful—at one time. A collection of family photos hung on another wall, featuring the red-haired girl herself surrounded by what looked like her mother and father and a younger brother and sister, all with gleeful blue eyes and wide smiles. The Cinderella Castle spires rose in a lighted backdrop behind them.
Diana clenched her hands into fists. The reds who had murdered these girls were no more than Savage killers. Now, she had no regrets if any of them should die at Caleb’s hand. But her con
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