The days passed in a haze for Luna, as her dual life became a delicate balancing act between school, training, and the growing mystery surrounding her mother’s legacy. Each night, Luna would lie awake, haunted by Adrian's words—that the Order was after secrets within her blood. The weight of it all felt overwhelming, yet she knew she had to keep moving forward.
School offered a brief sense of normalcy, yet even there, she couldn’t shake the tension. Her best friend, Laura, noticed her preoccupation and tried to support her without prying. Sometimes it was a comforting presence, other times a wordless look of concern. Luna clung to those moments, knowing Laura would be there, no matter what.
One afternoon, during lunch, Laura finally confronted her. “So, when are you going to tell me what
