SLOANE
I stood in the hallway staring at Rika's empty room, my mind racing with questions. Where could he be?
I needed answers fast. Instead of going straight to Damon who would probably panic, I decided to find Glory first. She was one of the maids who'd been here longest, always cheerful, chatty, the type who knew every single thing happening in this mansion. If anyone could tell me what really happened while I was gone, it would be her.
I found Glory in the kitchen organizing the pantry. Her curly brown hair was tied up in a messy bun, stray pieces falling around her round face. She wore the usual black uniform with a white apron, humming softly while she worked.
She looked up when I walked in. Her friendly face broke into a smile.
"Oh Luna Sloane! You're back! Thank the Goddess,
