~ LAIA ~
I’d be a f*****g liar if I say Zia’s words aren’t still running laps in my head. They’re living rent-free, paying no bills, and the fact that I’m now living in Damon’s house gives me the strangest creep.
The room here is big, wide, spacious… nothing like the cramped temple room I’m used to.
I still can’t believe I get to have my own big room. It feels like another one of my delusions come to life.
And then there’s that eerie feeling, the kind that whispers that something is about to go horribly wrong.
I’ve got a simple plan, and I have limited time.
Instead, the last thing I want to think about is what a life here would even look like…
No. I think it’s time I map out my rules.
Nobody wants to tell me where the Moon Relic is, and somehow the Priestess has chosen me to be Da
