“I love you,” she murmurs. I thumb away the wet streaks. “I love you too, Luna.” “No, I love you.” She’s adamant, her eyes finally opening on me. “Like I don’t know if I can live without you kind of love.” It balls up in my throat. “My life would be…” I choke up, my nose flaring. “My life would be so dark without you.” Disbelief touches her. “You’re so full of light without me.” “I’ve lived to find you,” I breathe. “You are my light side, Luna Hale.”
