I squatted next to my mother’s grave and watched Lună play hide and seek with the clouds. It was a quiet night, the only sounds the buzzing of crickets hiding in the grass. Each time Lună peaked out, my skin tingled with the power of her light.
“I think I’ve found them,” I told Mama. “I’ve been stalking them online a while, but I wasn’t sure. I finally got to see them in person. They actually came here for a job, and I was able to get close enough to see all of them. I felt it. Lună likes them. I think.”
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