[Ocean]
“How was that possible?” She exclaimed, throwing her hands up in the air.
I was wondering the same thing as she was. Everything about Arzhel and I were going smoothly, until this happened.
But the way I felt about Quillan last night when he kissed me. Something had changed in the way he held me. It was as if I were a delicate glass that could break if held too tightly.
Or... was it all a figment of my imagination? He never returned after the blood moon.
Not that I’m expecting.
“Have you spoken with Arzhel?” I shake my head at Aria. I’m not even sure how I am going to face him. My heart still longs for him, but something is twisting inside of me. Was that the mate thing with Quillan?
“If you’re mated to my uncle, that only means you’re the new Luna and not that witch Morana.” I give her a knowing look, implying that I’m not ecstatic about being the new Luna and that I’m still thinking about Arzhel.