His Doctor Luna
Malachi said, “I could use you on my team. There is something special about you, Mira. And let’s just say, I owe it to you after what I did to you when you were young.”
I grimaced, and he looked almost sad.
“Come work for me,” he said, his hand reaching out unseen and taking mine. “We can create a new world together.”
He pressed his pale lips to the top of my hand, and a flash of power surged through me and out the top of my head. I swore my hair must’ve been standing on end.
“Follow your Fate, Luna Mira.”
He let go of my hand and walked to the door, opening it while looking back at me. Jeremiah went first, ducking under the doorframe, then Malachi followed after. When the door shut, Wyatt w