Chosen By The Moon

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"I, I love him..." Dylan stated looking me in the eyes with so much sincerity, that a small smile formed on my lips. "I never told him... I never said it to him, and now I'm going to lose him forever." She was still teary, still shaking, and she needed Lewis to help her however he was currently predisposed.

"He knows, and he matches those feelings ten fold, and right now, he needs your help. He needs you to confess in person." I saw a small flame of determination pass through her eyes and she nodded her head, taking in several large deep breaths before roughly wiping her eyes from the tears she had shed. "I need you to show me that confident, vocal, and stubborn girl Lewis had told me all about. You need to take charge of this situation, or we will all fall down a rabbit hole of subpar ideas."

“Ok." Like before, she closed her eyes and took multiple deep breaths through her trembling lips. I'm so glad, my baby boy has someone as strong as Dylan that he can lean on when the world gets too much.

"So... What do we do?" I tucked a single piece of hair behind her ear tenderly, and gave her closed lip smile, nodding my head, which silently told her to take her time with her plan, because as soon as she had thought it, it would become underway.

"First, The moon will be full and round in two nights, and we need to assume that the moon goddess was talking about this full moon being the date of battle.." She was right! "Second, while we try to figure out how to get Lewis back..." I cut that train of thought odd quickly.

"No, cast that aside if it's a task to

do later, what are your plans for this specific moment." She thought for a second, and wiped her tears once again, even though, they had now stopped leaking altogether. Inodded at her to keep going, and a gasped left her.

“We need to tell The Australian rebel leaders that the battle is much closer than we thought." This girl was definitely smarter than she claimed to be. "The communication devise is in Gilliards office.

"Well then, let's go and get it for you." We left the closet and me Dylan and my nephew all ran to his office. Queen Dylan was obviously very used to going through all of Gilliards stuff as she helped herself to the contents of his draws, and gasped when she finally found the device she wanted.

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She quickly fiddled with it, before setting up what she needed and allowing it to ring. It wasn't even 30 before a holographic man in sun glasses answered the call.

"Hello."

“Jack... it's Dylan, listen, the battle is in two days, you need to be prepared to lead your group... while I lead mine."