Celestia stepped out of their tent, pulling her coat tighter around her. The night was quiet, but she couldn’t sleep. Her mind kept spinning, and her heart felt heavy.
“Couldn't sleep?” Flint’s voice came softly from nearby. He was sitting on a large rock not far from the tent. When Celestia turned, he gave her a small smile and tapped the space next to him. She walked over and sat down beside him.
“Yeah,” she said with a quiet sigh.
“Where’s Dwayne?” she asked, looking around as if expecting to see him nearby.
“He’s out checking the area again,” Flint replied. “I’ll take over later. We’re the ones watching tonight,” he added.
Celestia nodded, then fell quiet. The stars were bright above them, but the chill in the air made everything feel distant.
“So, what’s the matter?” Flint ask
