Alpha Larove and Felix go at it for what seems to be hours. Tears well up in my eyes. Emily sees me and rolls her eyes. "Why are you crying?" She whispers to me. "I-I don't k-know, I'm j-just scared. I g-guess." I shrug. "Well, quit it. If you want to be seen as a fearless Luna, which right now looks impossible, you need to realize you don't have time for crying."
With that said, I try my best to get myself together. Goddess, I am such a mess! "Are you done with that sentimental s**t?" Emily says, as she fixes her blouse. "Yes, I am." I respond. "I don't think you are, but I don't feel like being Nancy Drew today." Emily raises her eyebrows when she says Nancy Drew.
I giggle at the mention of my favorite childhood movie. "Where are we going now?" I ask anyone with an answer. "We are st
