Echoes of a Hated Moon
“Tell me, what did you do to her? Why did she leave?”
“She came to say goodbye,” his mother’s voice was suddenly quiet.
“What?”
“When she came to see us, she said she was leaving for good,” the Luna sighed. “She… she told us about a prophecy.”
Scott froze. “What prophecy?”
“That if you stayed together, in ten years, you would die saving her,” his father cut in, the anger in his eyes slowly fading. “She described it in such detail… a silver-laced bomb from the Bloodfang pack… your insides… blown apart.”