Chapter 79

• Old Luna took her time before answering Damian's question. Instead, her keen gaze shifted to Amelia, and a sly grin appeared on her face. “What’s going on here? Hugging at the door? Those feelings must be pretty intense.”
• Amelia, already embarrassed from being caught in such a close moment, felt her cheeks heat up at Luna’s teasing. She looked down, avoiding Luna's gaze, her mind racing with guilt. This is not good. She saw us again.
• “I-I’m going upstairs!” she blurted out, her voice shaky and hurried. She wanted to escape Old Luna, knowing it would only lead to another awkward conversation. Every time Luna spoke, it felt like a deliberate jab, leaving Amelia unsure of how to react. No matter what she said, it always felt like she was on the defensive.