My nervousness takes the best of me.
To control it, I decided to hang out in the cafeteria a bit longer, focusing on my food. Arriving at my Luna stuttering and sweating is not really my plan, I have to get a good hold on myself. I don't know what it will cost me to convince her that my pack needs her and leave with me immediately. I really can’t stay back waiting patiently for that stupid Glary to get her when he's done chasing Mercedes.
To my horror, I realized I did not ask the waitress for a name. If she could give such a detailed description of my Luna, then at least she must have picked up a name during the conversation between the two visitors. She seems pretty meddlesome, I wouldn't be surprised if she also knows what the Beta and my Luna were talking about. I look around for her
