C6 The Training Begins

"The First Luna."

Lyra stared at the words.

Then she looked at Orion.

Then back at the scroll.

Nothing about this made sense.

Absolutely nothing.

The crescent-shaped symbol drawn across the ancient parchment was identical to the mark beneath her collarbone.

Every curve.

Every line.

Every detail.

Impossible.

Her fingers tightened around the scroll