Wolfless Luna
Such a cold and cruel individual, living right up to all the rumors I’d heard my whole life.
“Yes, well, either way we are here,” I asserted.
“Have you met Elder Alistair?” Leopold asked, gesturing towards the robed man as he stepped forward. “He is the connection between ourselves and the moon.”
“Nice to meet you,” I said, holding my hand out to shake his. But instead of following my lead, Alistair just bowed his head.
“Nice to make your acquaintance.”
“You as well,” I said.
“Shall we go inside then?” Emma, Raven’s mother suggested. “Little bit of a chill today.”