Zhivka “What fate exactly, Luna Mariyka?” I repeated, when the twenty-eight-year-old hybrid just stared at me. Luna Mariyka shook her dark head. “Forget it, Zhivka. It doesn’t matter.” Her dark and mysterious eyes regarded me some more moments before she got up and left. I sat up and was confused. Judging by the sounds of growls and murmurs outside, it was already daytime. They wouldn’t be as noisy like this during nighttime, unless there were enemies nearby. I decided to get out after I brushed my teeth at the sink to my right. It was for that sole purpose. All of us had no private bathrooms here, but we did have two big ones for the women and two others for the males just in the back of the cave n