Zane POVAnd I thought my study couldn’t get more crowded.In addition to the usual suspects of Travis, Rucker, Whitmore, and Wilson, we now had Ted sitting in one corner, typing away but still managing to listen to every word, and Dr. Hayes in the other corner, nodding to himself.Add Sarah and me
Sarah POVDearest Sarah,I wonder if you read these emails. I hope so. I like to think so.I thought of you today when I was in the park. I think I’ve told you before that I love to walk through Woldenburg Park, the one by the mall with all the beautiful trees. I suppose that sounds pretentious, lik
Sarah POVI sat there with my cup of medium roast and felt stupid for four reasons.First, Zane wasn’t happy. I had explained to him more than once how valuable this meeting with Scott might be, but he actually seemed jealous in his response, which I had said was ridiculous, which didn’t go well.Se
POV SarahWe met in Zane’s office, though Dr. Hayes couldn’t make it, and Ambassador Torrin was busy doing something ambassadors did. Claude’s face was alone on his screen.“I looked up the report,” Travis told Zane. “But then, I suppose you recognized the autopsy number.”“I did.” He looked at me.
POV ScottAll in all, the meeting with Sarah went well. I chose my outfit and demeanor well, and she relaxed more than she had planned to. She was obviously shocked at my mention of walking with her to reveal the moon, but I was off with the dead horses—odd, they were always there in the dream, dead
Sarah POVZane warned me about Scott, but I didn’t realize how much he was downplaying his half-brother’s less desirous qualities, to put it mildly. Actually, he gave me the creeps, and I can’t help but think that if I’d been told about Scott, if I’d met him before Zane and I announced our engageme
Zane POVIn my years of visiting the Luna Temple, I had never been invited to explore the grounds. When Sarah and I presented ourselves at the gate, however, an Oracle was waiting along with the two priests. She nodded to us and gestured for her to follow us not to the temple itself, but to a path t
Sarah POV“She’s back,” Grace told me.Frowning, I turned away from my desk and the paperwork on it to see Grace standing in the doorway of my office. Behind me now, a breeze blew in the open French doors, and I smelled jasmine. It was jarring to see with this the frown on my little girl’s face.“Wh