Chapter 45:

ZEKE.

Hours later, Astrid and I sit in the garden house, just staring at the sky, there’s a kettle of black tea made by Madam Yv and her grandma’s recipe of cookies.

All of this feels so weird: Me, her, mates, like everything is jumbled, like nothing makes sense.

I feel Astrid’s eyes on me, those irises flashing with a question.

“Come on. Ask your question.” I take the cookie, and pop it into my mouth, sour cream exploding in my taste buds, is this what Madam Yv is doing to me? Is she absolutely serious right now?

I can picture her in the kitchen laughing badly.

“How did you know of my Luna powers?” She’s looking at me so intently now.

I stood up from the chair, feeling worn out, I could take Goliath for a ride right now, I could use some stretching.

I come out of the house and into the garden back. She follows me.

“How?” She says again, “Does Logan know who I am? Does he know my identity?”

I face her, a surge of wind flowing through both our hairs. Hers dazzled in front. “Do you want