#Chapter 127 Lost Luna

Dominic I waited until after midnight, but she didn’t come home. She had mentioned how busy she would be that day, maybe she was more stressed than she let on. We hadn’t been open with each other lately, so it might have made sense that she didn’t give me the full details of whatever was weighing on her mind. But the way she looked at me this morning, so peaceful so affectionate that it was hard not to stay home and kiss her all day. That Mira would not have forgotten to call or text to say she was late, or not coming home at all. I fell asleep with an ache in my chest and woke up feeling stiff in my joints. The science in the apartment made it clear that Mira had not been home all night. She had not tried to call me or send any word about where she was or what she was doing. She was simply gone. I drank the full contents of a tincture bottle in the bathroom, grateful that Mira had restocked since the previous incident. She also made test strips that would indicate if