Chapter 11 | Vivid Dreams

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Luna POV AIRY old -fashioned solarium is the best place to be when you want to gather your thoughts. Our house is quiet enough that you can almost hear a pin drop. It has always been like this growing up. Well, not entirely. We had our happy moments here too. When Dad was still alive, we would play tag with Luc, I spy, floor is lava, hide-and-go-seek and other board games like Monopoly and Checkers. You are probably asking why I am here and not in my room. The truth is I am having vivid dreams and I want to make sense of it. I get a few dreams like this from time to time, but since the Ortega heiress came back to town -- it's becoming more frequent. It's always the same dream. I see a tall, young man with a clean-shaven face. He has a sorrowful deep-set brown eyes and an elegantly straig

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