Llaluna didn’t even look at the cards as she started speaking. She was looking directly through me. Splitting my soul into half and seeing everything I have been hiding for the last four years.
“Who is the person you killed?” Llaluna asked, her blue eyes glowing purple.
I could feel the panic setting in. I could feel my dinner pushing up in my throat, ready to spill out on the kitchen floor.
“I didn’t…” I whispered, not trusting my mouth to open any bigger.
“The cards don’t lie. Whose death were you responsible for?” Llaluna asked again.
“I didn’t mean to…” I couldn’t hold the tears.
“I don’t want you near my son until you have sorted this out. I want you gone by the time I come out of my room tomorrow afternoon,” Llaluna said and then started packing up the cards.
“I didn’t kill an
