The Cursed Luna
Katherine's eyelids felt heavy as she managed to open her eyes. She winced, her body aching, unable to pinpoint the source of the pain. Her chest felt tight, and every breath was a challenge. In the distance, she heard a familiar voice, soft and
filled with worry.
"Katherine… Katherine, can you hear me?"
Katherine's eyes fluttered open, and she saw the blurred shape of Kieran hovering over her, his dark eyes filled with concern.
He reached out, brushing a strand of hair away from her forehead.
"Kieran," she croaked out. Memories of the attack flickered through her mind. "A-Astrid," she croaked out again, panic settling in. Astrid was in the car.
Kieran quickly reassured her, "Astrid is fine. We found her. She was here earlier but had to leave. Astrid is fine." He repeated, and she relaxed. Astrid was fine. That's good.
