
PAGE 1 OF 14Somebody’s coming…
Every night at Luna's spot ends the same way. The shore crystals glow. The tall crystal in the Clearing turns itself down to a night light. The sea says hush.
And Luna picks one leaf, sets it on the stream, and watches it go. All the way round the bend. Slow as anything.
Then bed.
That is the whole plan. It has never once gone wrong.
Until tonight.