Tristan
Tristan's entire body was tense as he leaned back against the wall staring at the bedroom door and waiting for it to open. Jackson had been pacing the floor slowly and intermittently for the last fifteen minutes, while Luna had spent the last fifteen minutes pacing the floor in a fluid and consistently rapid pattern.
"I told you this was a bad idea." Luna broke through the silence. "We all know this should not have taken this long. We should have fled when we had the chance."
"You'll quickly learn that we don't just run from things, Luna. We face our problems head-on." Jackson spoke, his concern sounding more like agitation.
"Oh, that's great, Jackson. I can't wait to relive last time! Magical barriers on everything and stronger this time, I might add. Let's just fight our wa
