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Lilith said, turning to Eva slowly. “You… No, NO!!” Eva exclaimed as she rushed toward the metal bucket. She kneeled before the bucket, and a piece of partially burned paper flew out of it. It decended into her palms, and she saw that Gabriella’s name was written on it. Tears gathered in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks as she clenched her teeth and fists. She got off the ground and ran out of the room, leaving only Gabriella and Lilith inside. “The Darkmoon goddess destroys the creations of her second half after escaping her prison,” Gabriella thought to herself.

I said. “You can go inside and make your call. Don’t let her know that the God and Goddesses are here. Maybe that will help with what we talked about. And don’t worry about the dogs. Now that I’m comfortable with you they will be too.” Aria said to me. I took her advice and went inside to make the call to Evelyn. Walking into a house full of God and Goddesses was a bit intimidating. More so when I found out who they are. Gaia, I knew was something more, but I thought maybe she had just been a higher-level demi-god than Dimitri. This should be interesting.

“They were sleeping. Waiting for a trigger. A spark. Waiting… for her.” Evelyn’s heart thudded painfully. “Me? Why me?” “Because your bloodline is the last one tied to the moon goddess herself.” Kael’s head whipped around. “What?” Aldrich nodded. “Evelyn’s mother was the last known descendant of Lyria—the moon’s chosen vessel. The first Bloodborn. A lineage the gods intended to use to break free.” Evelyn stepped back as if struck. “So I’m—what—some kind of key?”

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“But... Doesn't that mean she's a Luna? The Goddess did not grace us with a physical incarnation of herself...” “But... But, wasn’t she the herald of the Goddess of Discord? This is some kind of trick, isn't it? Because otherwise we would have... We almost killed....” "No!" Evangeline growled, lying on the ground, as if someone had thrown her into the middle of the earth “That... That can't be true!” “I...” Deborah spoke, even though she didn’t have a human mouth anymore “Am I really...?”

Nina straightened the sleeve of my fitted jacket while Evelyn fussed over smaller details, smoothing the fabric near my shoulders and adjusting the silver clasp at my collar. Evelyn was one of the Eastern Pack's most trusted officers and one of Lucien's fiercest supporters. Beautiful, intelligent, and utterly fearless, she possessed a sharp tongue that had gotten her into trouble more than once, though never enough to diminish her standing. Her chestnut hair was pulled into an elegant braid, and her amber eyes gleamed with amusement as she stepped back to inspect me. Then she gasped dramatically. "Oh, Moon Goddess." I immediately narrowed my eyes. "Evelyn."

"Evelyn! EVELYN!" * * *

Celine “Could you explain to me how hell works? Is it every soul who dies that ends up here?” Evelyn looked up in shock as she was expecting me to say anything since I shut them out hours ago, but my curiosity had taken the best of me, I wanted to know and I was in no mood to ask Hades. Bridgette and Penny gave us their attention as Evelyn cleared her throat, putting down the yarn and wool she was working on. She studied me for a moment as if deciding how much she should reveal. Then, with a sigh, she clasped her hands together and leaned forward.

[Adam] Evelyn, also known as Arrowheart, is standing backstage looking at Debrassy’s show as I stride off stage to give the boss and his lady space to shine. The poor woman looks like he gut punched her, which I can totally get. Her whole world just crumbled to dust at her feet. How many years has she been with the boss? Seven? Diest frau ist dumm!

And they were right. "Class Rep, who's on cleaning duty today?" she asked as she turned to face the girl seated right in front of her with a warm smile on her face. The girl referred to as the class rep shot up from her chair and responded almost immediately, "It's Matt, Sylvia & Kevin, Miss Elis." She recited off her head. "Alright then. If you heard your name just now, come forward please." Miss Elis said as she directed her words to the rest of the class.