Diana
The hallway of mirrors was colder than I remembered.
We hadn’t been here since the music box. Since when Edric and I discovered the one thing that somehow brought us closer.
I remembered the revelation he had and the realization that this whole thing might have as well been linked to my mother and I
“Luna,” he’d whispered, his eyes glassy as he told his cryptic tale. I still remember everything about this hall and the treacheries it held after.
Edric walked beside me; his jaw tight.
I could tell he was still thinking about the book we found in Muzan’s hands—The Key to Ramiuna. The words Blood Bride and Moon-touched Wolf were burned into both our brains, even though neither of us knew what they truly meant.
Our minds raced with the possibility of what this all could be.
We st
