TideTeller
The Astronomy Tower was always cold at midnight, but Regulus didn't feel it - not with the burn of the Dark Mark on his arm, or the weight of the locket's secret in his pocket.
He leaned over the railing, staring at the black sky, when a voice behind him said, "You're looking for Procyon again, aren't you?"
He turned to see Astrea Greengrass , her green eyes glowing in the moonlight, a small silver star clip in her hair. in a world of shadows, she was the only thing that looked like it could shine.