Moonlit Rivalry: Raya's Heart
Cruz shook his head, briefly glancing at me before returning his gaze to his mother.
"Take her hands," she instructed, taking my hand and lifting it towards Cruz. He seemed hesitant, but eventually held my hand in his large palm. "Now close your eyes and feel it."
Cruz closed his eyes, furrowing his brow in concentration. Within seconds, his eyebrows relaxed and his face transformed into pure happiness. When he opened his eyes, they were no longer their usual black, but shimmered silver like the moon itself.
"I feel it," he spoke in a deeper voice than usual. "Goddess blessed."
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