{Rylee’s P.O.V}
I couldn’t shake the sense of impending doom that now consumed me; at this point, I had more questions than answers. I couldn’t believe this was happening to me, and I sure as hell didn’t understand why either. What were the odds that Lexie and that weird, white light would transport me back in time, only for me to witness my mother hand herself over to Eric just to protect my dad, and me? And to top it all off, the moon goddess was standing here before me.
“Why are you here?” I asked her respectfully.
“I should be asking you the same thing, Ryan,” she responded vaguely.
“Gah, please, don’t call me that. I hate the name, Ryan!” I exclaimed, covering my ears dramatically. She giggled at me and shook her head.
