Luis expected to encounter a few traveling moon elves on his way to follow Xagrien. What he didn't expect was to find them along this obscure route. It was strange—why would a group of moon elves take such an unpopular path unless something dangerous had forced them to stray from the usual road to Amber Forest?
"O-Oh, M-Moon Goddess! It's our Moon Elf Lord!" one of them gasped the moment Luis and his subordinates descended before them.
They met halfway since Luis had decided to approach the travelers first.
This band of moon elves was large—nearly two thousand of them, men and women, young and old. Despite their diversity, one thing tied them together: their bright violet irises.
Luis's breath hitched. The Lightning Clan of Kaldini Mountain!
"Oh my god…" he muttered, shaken. These people are related to Xagrien! Am I about to meet my mate's relatives today? What will Xagrien say once he learns his mother's kin are here? Will he be happy?
