Chapter 48. Warrior Luna

As Cinnia and Conall hid in the shadows of the hills surrounding the lone, ghoulish warehouse, the hairs on Cinnia's arm rose while her skin prickled. Her heart thumped loudly in her chest and she squeezed the gun tighter in her hands.

"Breathe, Cinnia," Conall soothed as he laid his hand over her trembling ones.

"What if something goes wrong? What if—" Cinnia's breathing sped up as a kaleidoscope of thoughts filtered through her mind. Conall gripped her chin and forced her to face him. "Nothing is going to happen. Look closely." He pointed to the distance where Cinnia could just make out the silhouettes of several people flanking the warehouse. "They are prepared. They'll transform soon and this will be over before you can blink. I believe they'll hold off on Elijah for a while, so you can go in."

Cinnia breathed out slowly and nodded. "Okay."

Just then, a very recognizable voice rang through her head. "For the love of everything good, Princess, please go back to W