Chapter 63

• Old Luna cut Amelia off without warning, her sharp gaze cutting through the air. She raised the bottle and exclaimed, "Drinking at this time? What kind of mother are you, especially in front of your kids?"
• Then she turned to Damian, her eyes full of disapproval. "Is this what you consider a good mother?"
• "Grandma, she’s not like that..." Damian’s expression froze, a wave of anxiety washing over him. He hadn’t anticipated his grandmother’s harsh judgment of Amelia for just one bottle of wine. He quickly tried to come to her defense.