The Tenth Luna

Selah’s POV

Sharp, rhythmic knocks hammered against heavy oak, dragging me out of a restless sleep plagued by fragmented nightmares. My eyes snapped open. The lavish ceiling above me blurred for a second before the events of last night crashed back into my skull. The bloody warning. The monstrous speed.

Another knock rattled the wood.

“Wake up,” Gael’s muffled voice drifted through the barrie