Chapter Ninety-Three. Davina.
That is weird, Mars never doesn’t answer my calls, especially as we are ready for the bedtime routine. I cannot help but feel concerned, as Siobhan looks at me.
“Are you okay, Luna?” she asks, as I hug Max, as he snuggles up on the guest bed in Lucas’s room.
“Yeah, Mars just said he would FaceTime me later. He never misses bedtime,” I scowl slightly.
“You told me he mentioned a meeting earlier, maybe it ran over,” Siobhan smiles at me.
“Yeah, you are probably right. I need to chill out,” I laugh slightly.
“Hey, I would say being apart from your mate gets easier but that would be a right-out lie. It is never easy, it is like a huge part of you is missing,” Siobhan smiles at me.
“It is. I don’t like it,” I shrug, as Siobhan laughs.
“None of us do
