Marked by fate
Zach exhales hard and drops onto my bed, hands hanging between his knees as he tries to make sense of it.
“Goddess,” he mutters.
Then slowly—slowly—his whole face changes. Awe brightens into something warm, then into a full-blown grin.
“Zahra’s going to be a Luna of Blood Moon,” he says, almost reverently. “She’s not going to leave us after all.”
I shake my head. “She’s going to be my Luna.” The words feel right, heavy and golden.
Zach stands abruptly and pulls me into a hug, gripping me tight. I stiffen for half a second before hugging him back.
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