Hawk’s POV.
Something is wrong. The moon sickness is getting so much worse. Yesterday I was hit with an urgent need to run to Derry again, like something was very wrong. Luckily, my dad was there and was physically able to hold me back until the feeling eased off. I’d barely slept after that, focusing hard on not connecting with Derry. Hour by hour I’d felt her getting closer to me, I’d felt the moon sickness coming for me. By morning I’d started to doubt if this was actually moon sickness, it all felt too real. So I gave in and connected with her. She felt relaxed and happy, which was not an emotion I was used to feeling from her. I’d always felt anxiety, anger, pain and fear from her, but today was different. I’d asked her what had changed and she had shown me an image of her walking th
