“She glanced at the man quickly. “Thank you.” She meant to say more, but something was caught in her throat. Her eyes stung. “Weep not, proud Diana,” Maximus murmured. “The moon will not allow it.” “No.” She agreed, swiping fiercely at her cheeks. “There’s no need for tears yet.”

“She glanced at the man quickly. “Thank you.” She meant to say more, but something was caught in her throat. Her eyes stung. “Weep not, proud Diana,” Maximus murmured. “The moon will not allow it.” “No.” She agreed, swiping fiercely at her cheeks. “There’s no need for tears yet.”

— Elizabeth Hoyt