Dylan’s POV
The night felt cool as we returned to the castle. Devin bore Muna in his arm, bearing her like a little child.
“I would man the door,”
No one was to know what had happened within the past few moments, and I took the position of the lookout. Night life sang their tunes as they went about their night activities.
“How’s she doing?”
“She should be in bed soon. I had left her while she changed into her night wear,”
I had wasted no time asking about her condition, and his smile offered more than comfort. He whistled along, disappearing down the hallway while I let my feet chose outside as my path.
The moon stood high when it was not its moment, reflecting its regal beauty from the sun. It was the full moon waning, showing it was almost half the month and in thirteen days, it w
