LAYLA’S POV
Dinner went by in a haze. I couldn’t concentrate on any of the conversations throughout the dinner as I was caught up in my own thoughts.
I kept zoning out and I’m pretty sure Bryan noticed. But I just couldn’t stop my thoughts.
I would not lie that I was not scared. I’m so scared that I might be doing everything wrong all over again. What if I make another wrong decision. The moon goddess’ leniency would be toyed with and it’s not like she can give me a third chance.
So I can’t mess this up. At least not again.
“I’ll help with the dishes” I mutter and gather the plates in one hand heading to the sink.
“I’ll help too, you both can go upstairs and get some rest” Bryan tells them from behind me.
“Alright sweeties, I’ll see you both in the morning” Mom replies and I send
