“Moon Goddess, you’re so cute.” Reva giggled. Ethlyn’s ear quickly rose to wonder with whom her sister was talking. The last time she had seen her, she was crying over nothing, and now she was giggling. After a while, she inhaled the scent of the same pup and another scent with her. “Zordan, your niece is amazing.”
Cinder started pacing in Ethlyn’s mind, sensing Roselet. She started convincing her human to walk out of the hellhole and meet her, asking her how she was feeling now.
“Thank you, Aunt Reva,” Roselet replied.
“Noooo!! Don’t call me ‘AUNT.’ I’m too young for Aunt.” Reva said. “You call Zordan as Zordy and me as Aunt? That’s unfair. Call me Reva.” She added.
“I look just three to five years older compared to you,” Reva said, on which Roselet giggled. It was when Reva observed
