Snow Luna
“Are you sure? Athena told you that?”
Blake nodded. “Yes, sis. Just have a little patience; she is going to come back.”
“But I need her now! For the Ball, for our mate! Tell Athena to connect with her—to come back and claim our mate!”
Blake sighed. “I know, but…”
“Hey, Blake!” a stern voice interrupted them. The sisters turned to see a young boy, about Blake’s age, approaching. He had short, wavy hair, small eyes, and a well-defined but not pointed nose. He was slightly muscular.
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