"Is the safe house ready?" Lucian queried to his beta, Keiren.
"Almost. A week more, and we should be ready to hold the weak ones." Keiren replied.
"I am afraid we don't have a week," Lucian muttered.
"Why?" Keiren probed. Nothing suspicious was happening on the borders of the city. No unusual activities were going on around anywhere in the city. The refugees from the eastern territory have also stopped flocking. There was nothing that explained Lucian's trouble.
"Believe me, Keiren. There is something off with the Blackmoons. With Rafael gone, I am certain something terrible is about to happen." Lucian beseeched.
"Their Luna is quite capable. She killed the beast." Keiren replied.
"It is their Luna that troubles me. She is evil. I know she is." Lucian said in a heavy voice, con
