Order Garrett's POV
Night had finally fallen and I made my way over to the school building. The witch told me she would prepare Luna to leave with me and she better not have lied to me. She was the head instructor here for our weapons training and had recently transferred here from her European position in the Council. I walked into the gym and found her throwing punches at one of our dummies. She was short, the top of her head barely reaching my chest.
Her long auburn hair was tied into a single braid going down her back. She had a rather tan complexion which I found very odd as I've never seen her spend a moment in the sun. Her eyes were a light brown framed by very full lashes. Luna was reaching near her hundredth birthday and since she wasn't full blood, aging has hit her fas
