The Reborn Luna: Never Again!
The paper looked aged, stained at the edges, but my gut screamed it was too perfect, too staged.
Still, I let my voice crack as I read aloud:
“‘To the black Moon Pack, weapons ready by next moon, the Crimson borders will fall.’”
A collective gasp filled the room.
Amara clutched her chest, tears sparkling in her eyes. “He… he was planning war against us.”
Logan scoffed, his grin wide. “And he swore he loved you, Aarhea. What a joke.”
I shook my head violently, letting tears spill. “No… no, this can’t be true!”