Chapter 15

• I groaned, pulling the blanket over my head. Couldn’t they argue just once without waking the entire neighborhood?
• “It’s not your stuff!” Luna’s voice carried into my room, filled with anger. “It’s our stuff! You’re just selfish!”
• “Oh my God,” I muttered, tossing the blanket aside and sitting up. My body still ached from the chaos of the previous night, but the twins didn’t care about that. No, they were too busy acting like they lived on a battlefield.