Chapter 62
- Dreams. That’s what she held on to all these years, and his seemed to fade. The distain in his eyes was all she needed to know that he’d lost that long ago.
- “Well, Ms. Moony, I need a writer and someone to help with my creative team. Not a dreamer like in your storybooks.”
- “Maybe you need both.” Luna crossed her arms over her chest, looking at the man across from her with a sneer.