Aria's POV.
My eyes snapped to the door, my heart pounding so hard it felt like it would burst through my chest.
The knock echoed in the quiet room, sharp and sudden, making my breath hitch. My mind raced, replaying the scene in the hall; Celeste's venomous words, "Well, guess who isn't supposed to be Luna!"
Her threat to expose me as the wrong Luna, the gasps of the maids, and Seraphina's silent entrance, her blank face haunting me.
Who was at the door? Seraphina, ready to spill my secret? Celeste, back to twist the knife? Or Kael, demanding answers? My hands trembled, gripping the sheets, my wolf Kyra whining, her fear matching mine.
The knock came again, louder, and a voice followed, soft but clear. "Luna?"
My shoulders relaxed, my breath easing as I recognized the voice, my maid, Lila.