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"Tell me the story
about how the Sun
loved the Moon so much
that he died every night
to let her breathe."--Unknown
Excerpt from the latest chapter:
Rey held her breath, afraid she would disturb the mist by exhaling. The hair on her arms stood straight up - not because of the chill. Something felt off.
Proving her instinct right, the boat lurched to the side. Rey had to clutch the bench beneath her to keep steady.
“What was that?” Cynwrig asked. Kylo stood and walked to the side of the boat, his dark eyes scouring the water.
“Could be a dolphin,” Rey suggested hopefully, “They’re known to travel to the Irish Sea. Strange they would in winter, but it’s been a warm one, so it’s possible.”
“Dolphins don’t travel into the mist,” Kylo answered. As he spoke, the boat jolted again. Water splashed around them.
“Rey,” Kylo said, his voice eerily intense, “Get down.”