C39 Warrior Luna

As Cinnia and Conall hid in the shadows of the hills surrounding the lone, ghoulish warehouse, the hairs on Cinnia's arm rose while her skin prickled.

Her heart thumped loudly in her chest and she squeezed the gun tighter in her hands.

"Breathe, Cinnia," Conall soothed as he laid his hand over her trembling ones