I Need You, My Luna
They're still chattering about Vance and Xarion, comparing the two like they're superheroes.
I unlock the front door and step inside, flipping on the lights. "Alright, you two. Let's go wash up and get ready for bed. It's been a long day."
They groan but obey, running upstairs.
I set my purse down on the counter and lean against it, exhaling slowly.
And then my phone rings.
I glance at the screen. Unknown number.
My stomach drops. Hard.
Every nerve in my body screams it’s bad news. Maybe the police found something. Maybe it’s whoever sent those men. Maybe…