Chapter 88 The Balance Of Two Worlds
- Luna's POV
- “Mommy, the pink bowl, not the blue one!” Solenne’s voice rang through the kitchen like a command, tiny but insistent.
- I sighed, glancing between the cereal box in my hand and the two bowls on the counter. One was blue, already filled with cornflakes, and the other—pink, untouched—sat beside it. I switched them quickly before my four-year-old’s frown could deepen into tears.