Inside, Sky Tinker adjusted the lace cuffs of her midnight-black dress, its flowing fabric trailing like shadows across the wooden floor. He...

Inside, Sky Tinker adjusted the lace cuffs of her midnight-black dress, its flowing fabric trailing like shadows across the wooden floor. Her wavy blue hair cascaded down her back in loose spirals, glinting like the surface of a moonlit pond. She wore tiny silver charms shaped like crescent moons and ...