SECRETS OF MY DARK LUNA
With worry on her face, Dora gave a small wave, and I waved back while Raven made her way towards me.
After a moment, the voice came back. “Something is wrong with the Moonstone pack.”
I frowned. Dora’s pack?
Finally, Rick’s voice came in uninterrupted. “Alpha, there’s some weird shit going on here. All of the Moonstoners are dressed in some weird cult cloak, and they are holding hands in a circle under the moon.”
“What?” I frowned. “Are they saying anything?”
“Yes but I can’t hear what they are saying. They are all speaking a different language, but I can only catch one word.”