"Tell me more about the rituals. And the Moon Goddess. Like…” Meredith's gaze turned dreamy. “I'm sorry, but I've never really been to anything like it. Even in my human life, nothing compares to the idea of a festival under a moonlit sky, celebrating something so…”
Xavier leaned closer. His eyes softened as he studied her face. “You really want to go, don't you?” he asked.
“I do,” she admitted. Her cheeks flushed, but she lowered her head. “I just... I want to be a part of something so magical.”
Magnus grunted and clenched his jaw. “It's too dangerous, Little Wolf.”
“But I'll be with you three,” she pointed out, trying to argue with them. “How could I not be safe?”
“Safe or not,” Damien interjected, “you'll attract attention, Meredith. You're different from other Lunas
