PROPHECY OF THE MOON
I sat at the edge, arms crossed as I stared at nothing in particular.
"You’re distracted," Gideon remarked, stepping closer. "Your father gives you one order, and suddenly you’re lost in your thoughts."
I clenched my jaw. "I’m fine."
Gideon chuckled. "You know, your father isn’t wrong. That girl—Luna—she’s nothing but trouble. You think it’s a coincidence the Revenants are after her?"
I turned to glare at him. "Maybe she’s a victim in all of this."
He scoffed. "Or maybe she’s the reason it’s all happening. The prophecy speaks of a child of dusk and moonlight, doesn’t it? You ever stop to think she might be the key to bringing the Revenants back?"
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