Chapter 67 Luna's Blood Taken
- LYRA’S POV
- My eyes struggled to adjust as I squinted at the figure before me. It was a vague silhouette of a man haloed by the soft glow of morning light. It took a few seconds before I recognized it was Steve. His silvery ash hair looked rich but his face seemed troubled.
- He bowed his head respectfully. “How long have you been here?”