Upon remembering herself, Kazmiyah stepped forward. “What’s going on?” She calmly asked her father. When Warren glanced at Muñyirah, Kazmiyah skeptically looked at her mother. “Mom?” She questioned.
Muñyiriah held his hand and they both stood before Kazmiyah. “We did not intend to blindside you, miere.” She reassured Kazmiyah.
“Well, unfortunately, that is exactly what this is.” Kazmiyah matter-of-factly countered. “Hello, Alora.”
Alora nodded. “Hello, Kazmiyah.” She stared at Falcon for a prolonged moment before taking a deep breath and returning her attention to what the All Luna had said just a moment ago. “So you knew about this too?” Alora asked, she too, approaching the situation of her father, sister and the All Luna.
Muñyirah’s expressionless gaze shifted to Warren’s daughter.
