Luna Lyra
I stood beside her, tense and alert, watching every shadow that flickered near the windows.
“I hate this,” Calista whispered. “I feel so useless just sitting here.”
“You’re not useless,” I said. “You're the Luna. Your strength gives others comfort.”
I took a seat nearby where we could sit. There were sounds of fighting outside. Though they were distant, I could hear them due to my heightened hearing. I silently prayed for Luke, Jaxon and others to win this fight. I hope they are safe.
I sat with Calista and we waited while having little discussion. Suddenly, I felt that something was wrong. Calista was telling me something, but I held up a hand.