“Fierro! You can’t command our Luna. No one is above her other than our moon goddess. Show some respect!”
“You don’t tell me what to do, Maximus!
“Enough! If you two don’t take me to La Quinta right at this moment. You will end up hard as a rock as I freeze you to death right now!”
“I don’t think you are vulnerable, Verna. You became feistier than ever.”
“Lady Bernice, Era. Lady Bernice.” Bernice repeated as she let out a slight growl to Erasmus.
“Y-you c-called m-me . . . E—”
“Era . . .”
“You called me ‘Era!’” Fierro felt utmost happiness as he heard Verna call him Era again. It has been fifteen years. Fifteen years that he longed to hear his name again from Verna.
“Let’s get going! Maximus, show me the way.”
It’s about fifty miles away from where they were until the other side o
