Mira's POV
“I have news on Nova…”
Nova?
“What news—“
“Mira.” The voice cut through the moment.
The maid bent her head quickly and walked away as he came down.
Reis.
“What is it?” I replied sharply.
“Tommorow is the memorial for my aunt.. and the burial—“
“I’ll be there.” I cut in sharply, already about to walk past.
“I don’t want you there.”
“What? I’m your Luna. I have to be there whether you want it or not.”
I turned to him quickly. “And I want to be there, I want to pay my respects.”
“It’s too dangerous, now more than ever.” He shot back sharply.
“Dangerous? That’s why I can’t come?”
“Yes. It’s happening wide in the open, and I’ll be there. It all leads to the perfect place to be attacked.”
I laughed, my tone hollow then. “I don’t care! It’s your aunt and I want to pay
