Luke approached the park's gate, his eyes scanning the area until they landed on Luna. She paced in front of a bench, her movements agitated; with worry etched on her face. As he drew closer, Luna's head shot up and their gazes locked.
The sight of Luna's eyes which were once bright and radiant, now looked dull and red-rimmed. Luke's chest constricted, a sharp pang piercing his heart. "Luna?" He called out, his voice softer than he intended as he closed the distance between them.
Her lips quivered, and he fought the urge to pull her into a reassuring hug. "What's going on?" He asked, his eyes searching hers.
"George... he's blackmailing me. He's got Sophia and now she's in danger because of me," she said nervously, burying her face in her palms.
Luke's jaw tightened, his eyes turning
