Chapter 37 Warrior Luna
- As Cinnia and Conall hid in the shadows of the hills surrounding the lone, ghoulish warehouse, the hairs on Cinnia's arm rose while her skin prickled.
- Her heart thumped loudly in her chest and she squeezed the gun tighter in her hands.
- "Breathe, Cinnia," Conall soothed as he laid his hand over her trembling ones.