The Rise of a Forsaken Luna
“Could you… Give me your contact information. I need to know the moment you hear about Celeste.”
“Of course,” Kieran replied.
Seconds later, my phone, the only thing that made it out of Crimson Moon Pack with me, buzzed. I pulled it out and saw a text from an unknown number. “Kieran here at your service, Princess Seraphina.”
“You already have my number?” I looked up, breath hitching.
“Yes, I had to research and track you down, remember?” Kieran responded calmly. Then, his voice softened, losing its formal edge. “You were always easy to find, but this time was different.”