Naomi walked toward the bon fire with a frustrated look. He realised Leah had noticed this, but to avoid further questions, he walked further away from the bon fire toward the stone house where Hazu had offered them to sleep. Inside was dimly lit with a fire torch but he didn’t mind. He sat resting his back on the wall and angrily brushed his hair in anger, wondering what he had done. For some reason, he felt nervous developing feelings for Dora. Their worlds were so different. Though they were both humans, she had more than he could handle. How could he make her happy? What would he ever do to make her happy? What does a Luna love, or vampires, or fairies, or underworld creatures, or the snow queen…what would she want if she became them all? How would he handle her anger? What if she gets
